I strive towards the legacy of the old ones, who spoke with the wind, who breathed the scent of the earth, who called the rain, who tasted fire, who walked the paths of the ancients. I am a warrior-poet, a student of the ways of wisdom. I form things with my hands, a worker of metal and wood and stone, finding the shapes of art already in the medium. I am an artist, one who questions the ways of things, and an emissary of a foreign land.
Look at me, look into me, and I will not look away.
Do you know what I am? Can you guess?