Sage smoke, drums, and song fill my senses with hope on Spring breezes. Generations gather and share in anticipation of change and healing. Sleeping giants awake, and ask to be heard through peaceful voices. As Kaministiquia trails beckon in Amethyst glitter, we move as brothers, stepping to the primal heartbeat of Mother Earth. Drums form circles, and gifts are shared in brotherhood at the Lakehead.
Back to the Artwork pageSage smoke, drums, and song fill my senses with hope on Spring breezes. Generations gather and share in anticipation of change and healing. Sleeping giants awake, and ask to be heard through peaceful voices. As Kaministiquia trails beckon in Amethyst glitter, we move as brothers, stepping to the primal heartbeat of Mother Earth. Drums form circles, and gifts are shared in brotherhood at the Lakehead.
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Another day draws to a close, as violet hues settle on rocky shores like dusk’s final shroud. Reflect on the joys and accomplishments of the day gone by, and give thanks for those yet to come. Breathe in the calm, and release any burdens into the soothing arms of Amethyst breezes.
Contrasting colours combine in a fleeting, ancient vision. Whether we find ourselves in the shadows, or illuminated by the light, our island will anchor us all in strength, respect, and purpose. Do not underestimate the power of diversity.
I sit at the edge of day. It is the beginning of night. The sun exchanges places with the moon, and there is great stillness in the air. The night is full of magic, but all that is heard is the echo of the loon’s call. Blue Mystique envelopes those who will listen to the silence. The silence that is you.
Give thanks to those who direct you towards the light. Their strength and wisdom shape you in ways unknown to you now, but will come clear as you face the leeward wind.
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