Wow!! I love watching you in the process of creation with your paints. And what a beautiful expression of Coyote :-) I lived in a beautiful canyon for years in Southern California and it was FULL of Coyotes. They are so cute and incredibly wiley. They make fascinating yipping sounds - calling to one another as they hunt and meander through the night. I loved when they would come close to the house and yip about. I would sit silently listening IN with their chorus, not knowing at all what they were saying, but somehow FEELING the communication. There is something powerful that lives in the frequency of pack animals - something innately relatable.
That makes me so happy to read Rhiannon! I can almost feel them through your words. There is a thread connecting us yappers to these beautiful yippers through the oldest parts of our souls I think!
Wow!! I love watching you in the process of creation with your paints. And what a beautiful expression of Coyote :-) I lived in a beautiful canyon for years in Southern California and it was FULL of Coyotes. They are so cute and incredibly wiley. They make fascinating yipping sounds - calling to one another as they hunt and meander through the night. I loved when they would come close to the house and yip about. I would sit silently listening IN with their chorus, not knowing at all what they were saying, but somehow FEELING the communication. There is something powerful that lives in the frequency of pack animals - something innately relatable.
That makes me so happy to read Rhiannon! I can almost feel them through your words. There is a thread connecting us yappers to these beautiful yippers through the oldest parts of our souls I think!