Finally, dawn. The birth of the new day. Ashes from the last fire had been…
Deep in the forests and high in the mountains we roam. This is our territory. We do what we must to survive.
Suddenly, a turn of events. A stranger approaches. We give signs. Even the stranger’s peers put up their own signs. But the stranger did not heed. Unfortunately chaos ensues.
We are not crazy. We are not evil. We protect. Things are in place for a reason and we believe in balance. But are we truly free?
“And When Will We Be Free?
oil on canvas
16 x 16 inches
available for purchase