Bitterroot - print gifts It reminds me of her

It reminds me of her love of words and of the past

I always wanted a bigwheel

This is an print from an original painting

Inspired by the lure and the magic of the moon and the stars

This piece is about friendship that lasts a lifetime and beyond

Bitterroot - print gifts It reminds me of herRevived. Brought back to life. The Bitterroot has the ability to regenerate from dry and seemingly dead roots. An old Salish story tells how the bitterroot came to be. One winter, there was no game to eat toward the end of the season, so an old grandmother cried for her starving people. The woman went up on a hill to ask the creator for mercy and protection, grieving over the plight of her people. Her tears ran down her silver hair and the sun turned