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Much of Bev's subject matter is provided by the out-of-doors. "I love nature," she says, "I try to look beyond the obvious and create unique, meaningful paintings depicting our Western wilderness and it's inhabitants."
CAN YOU FIND THE HORSES?
More of her beautiful Work
Calling the Buffalo
In "Calling The Buffalo,"
a medicine man of the Sioux has been chosen by his tribe
to call the great herd.
He goes away from his camp,
choosing one of the infrequent water holes
from which to make his prayers.
Guided by rituals handed down from the medicine men
of one generation to another,
he chants and prays to the spirit of the buffalo.
He uses the powerful magic of a buffalo skull
to entice the herd into this tribe's territory.
Knowing his people's survival
depends upon his success,
he focuses his spiritual power
and casts his big medicine into his call.
The only question remaining is,
will the buffalo heed his call?
Bev Dolittle
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Wolves of the Crow
Run with me, Wolf Brother,
Teach me to be like a wolf,
Faster than fear,
Stronger than cold.
To read the wind,
Find the way.
Teach me to be As valuable to my tribe
As you are to yours.
Bev Dolittle
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Season Of The Eagle
In the life of an Indian,
every new day, every encounter with bird or beast,
and everything he owned or wore had religious significance.
The Indians prayed each day to the One-Who-Made-All-Things,
the Crow Ah-badt-dadt-deah.
Since all creatures were made by the Great Spirit,
the Indian considered the animals and birds
with whom he shared his home not only sacred, but brothers.
Each creature had unique powers and skills
and the Indians believed
that God had placed them on the Mother Earth
to teach them valuable lessons.
The eagle embodied courage and speed,
skills the Indians needed for successful war and hunting,
and eagles were revered as messengers of the Great Spirit.
In the highest passes of the Rocky Mountains,
spring arrives late in the year.
As the snow melts, swollen, rushing streams and rivers
tell the Indians that passes to more fertile hunting grounds will be open.
The melting snow patterns speak to the Indians also.
These are messages from the Great Spirit.
It is because of the Indians' special reverence for the eagle
that I have chosen to incorporate him into my most resent painting,
Season of the Eagle
Bev Dolittle
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(Let My Spirit Soar)
My thoughts fly up like birds in the sky.
I am free.
I can fly.
I go everywhere.
I see everything.
Towering mountain rangesand a tiny flower growing in the desert.
I see cities and highways and a fallen treeI see a grandmother telling a story to a child.
I sit quietlyBut my thoughts fly up like the birds in the sky.
Only I know where they go.
When you sit quietly, where do your thoughts go?
What do you see?
Bev Dolittle
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Occasionally while hiking in the desert near my home.
Stay with me, Wolf Brother,As I watch over my village.
Gray Wolf's guardian spirit is very near.
Out of the mist rising
Does Brave Bearget his wish?
Christmas day - Give - Or - Take -A - Week
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This images represent just a small sampling of what is available. For further information, current prices and availability of any Bev Doolittle prints or originals please call B & R Gallery and Framing at 661-298-2038, or toll free 800-255-6498.
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