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In the tundra of Sibera in winter a small group of reindeer riding indigenous hunters in colorful ceremonial attire are riding in the snow covered field, in the background the sky is filled with the Nothern lights, the colors shimmer in the snow, ice crystals act as glitter in the air, sky fills top third of canvas, amazingly detailed oil painting, stunning visually
When the sky breathes in green and violet, the Sun Spirit has descended from the frozen night, and the spirits of the reindeer and the wind walk beside me. I hunt not to take, but to give back — to take only what the land and the stars allow, so the balance remains. The aurora is the sky’s breath, and my bow is the earth’s answer; together, we keep the world whole.
