This painting is in honour of the elders, the ancient ones, the carriers of story, the weavers of time.
It is in gratitude of their wisdom, their presence, and their magic.
The elders have largely been forgotten, and the time has come to remember them. Return to the feet of the grandparents, the old-growth trees, the mountains, the water.
Get quiet. Listen. Respect. Have gratitude. Protect the sacred. ©Autumn Skie