This painting is 18" x 24", acrylic on raw canvas, with a beaded saguaro rib frame. I no longer have it- it has gone to it's rightful home with an Irish storyteller in Minnesota!
This song fragment has but eight lines- to read them, just scroll below the painting.
Prehaps if we are lucky
our Earth Mother
will wrap herself in a fourfold robe
of white meal.
A Storyteller's Art Gallery: back to the introductory gallery page.
"I Wonder if the Moon Rides a Horse...": painting
A Wiser Lion Now: sculpture
Elder Brother and the Spider People: painting
I Stand for my Horse: painting
"Mommy, does the sun come up riding a horse?": painting
Grandfather Toad: sculpture
The Wonderful Watermelon Horse: sculpture
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