In the woods where shadows softly creep,
And ancient rivers keep,
A figure moves with silent tread,
A hunter's spirit, sharp and bred.

Her gaze, a hawk's, surveys the land,
Each rustling leaf, each shifting sand,
With bow unstrung and quiver near,
She knows the forests, and banishes fear.

Original collage print, limited edition run from 1/15. Printed on Hanemuehle A4 308gms cotton rag paper, image printed with a border.

The image protection overlay will not be present on print.