Watercolor Painting of an existing portrait....The story goes like this ...The old man sits, awating his death...he has no fire because he doesn't need one..It is time for him to join the old ones who went before...He actually looks forward to his death as a new adventure. As he sings his death song he is joined by a coyote, who is high up on a outcrop above him. Before he is finished, the old man spies the coyote circling his camp and so he speaks to him, offering food and tellling him that he knows why he has come. Then he start his song again, the coyote that he calls Little Brother is beside him now. Without fear they sing together of a time of freedom and friendship to be shared by both of them....Excerpt from Sorceress in the Wind.