This image comes with a lovely black frame, with a gold liner. The story of the buffalo and their demise in North America is one of the most tragic and telling. I named this one after John Trudell’s poem about the iconic beast.
This is part of the poem.
”sacred living reduced to looking to escape
buffalo wild need a buffalo roam
between earth and stars breathing free
following the future through the looking glass
ancestor prayers praying to the buffalo spirit
been living with a fugitive inside of us
feeling the human part of buffalo dreams
in the reality of all life is sacred
with buffalo medicine as on of the gifts”