Acrylic on Canvas

She who searches with her eyes
for traces
of a bygone age

That which has been preserved
over the years as a secret.
Searching for her roots

Who is she
and where
did she come from

The fruit of a lifetime's work
A web of destinies- Our history

She knows that
she is a daughter
of a daughter of daughter
who is a mother
since ancient times
Indigenous Woman

The shadow of a truth
that were never told
for generations

Who Is HE
Who were THEY

The Nameless- an echo of the past,
the strangers in her

The earth trembles
The ground shakes

Lost without a trace
Without a face number or name
Nothing

Like ships that have sailed
and never
reached their port
Wrecked

The shadows of a truth
The same person,
Yet a different one

Feelings about reality and dreams

The wind that blows
The heart that burns
Indigenous Woman


She´s like a strange bird
carrying a sadness in her smile


The forest that is silent but
forgets nothing
The storm that tears
and bridges that burns
around reality and dreams

She finds confidence
and comfort from nature

Her spiritanimals
that guide her
through life

Strength as she walks
barefoot
through the moors

The scents of forests
moss and water

Following the path
to the waterhole

Breathing

Feeling the warmth of the sun
in the summernight

The crackling
of the campfire
The wind
Caressing her cheek


A Feeling of rebirth and transformation

Her subconscious self is she
The symbols of a life
that is hers

They cannot be divided
They are the sum
of The whole

She bows to the eye
of the stone
When she hears
a distant song
Unwavering her
feelings

In her blood
In her bone
In her heart
In her soul
In her head

On all seas in all waves
In the shadow of the symbols
is
Who She is