Gather round in wispy swirls, and flickers of primal light. Become mesmorized by the dance and the twinkle of flame and sparkling ember. Release all wordly concerns that challenge your grasp on this peaceful place, and allow the voices to breathe from the very essence of the Granite and towering Pines. Know you are a steward of this land, as those who hasve shared its gifts before you. Worship the peace in the swirls, and the warmth of the night fire.
Back to the Artwork pageGather round in wispy swirls, and flickers of primal light. Become mesmorized by the dance and the twinkle of flame and sparkling ember. Release all wordly concerns that challenge your grasp on this peaceful place, and allow the voices to breathe from the very essence of the Granite and towering Pines. Know you are a steward of this land, as those who hasve shared its gifts before you. Worship the peace in the swirls, and the warmth of the night fire.
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Shrill voices break the silence in haunting rhythms, through misty shrouds. Messengers struggle to be heard as they warn of threatened waters from skies overhead. Spread your wings, rise up, and heed the call.
More than one hundred years have passed over Achray landscapes. A guardian of the land, entrusted to protect the pillars of the forest, ventured along Grand Lake shores in search of inspiration. Across the waters of Carcajou Bay, violet horizons roll in serpentine rhythms, while foreground branches bow in sunbathed splendor. He ensured his dependent lived forever in his oil sketch, as rocky shores, pristine waters, and windswept Pines were the culmination of Thomson’s Jack Pine visions.
Release yourself from the trap of materialism and superficial goals. Rejoice in the sights, sounds, smells, and the touch of the sky, and all that lies beneath its gentle blanket. Pause and admire the stand of Birch set in a forest bathed in the fading light of milky and misty yellow hues. Marvel at the simple complexity of golden ivory.
Look closely through the morning mist, for a presence looms over this unspoiled land. Gentle movements betray this majestic giant as he steps with nonchalant intentions. The shroud grows thicker, and visions fade with the realization that you have witnessed a silent spirit.
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