I drew spirit images over a period of a couple of years,
2003/2004

One section focused apon native connections, wherebye some interesting characters came through.
One I believed was crazy horse and then,I read somewhere that there was supposed to be no known photographs of him.
I was surprised recently to discover crazy horse wore a single hawks feather.
my image of him wore a single feather.
confirmation for me,I spoke to him in dream state,or rather,he spoke to me.
I would like to share his message here,in it's simplicity.

Weep not for the past for it is gone,
the light clouds dim.
iron horse reins.
I ride the wind swift as an arrow.
my people lament.
we dance to the drum beat one last time.

T.W.