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Acrylic on Canvas
© Tomas Wolf 2026
Beneath the rising sun, the old waters awaken.
The turtle — my totem, an ancient teacher —
moves through the currents of time,
carrying wisdom from the deep places of Country.
Each breath, each ripple,
holds the stories of ancestors who travelled before me,
their songlines flowing through salt and spirit.
As the first light touches the sea,
it speaks of renewal —
of old knowledge rising again with each dawn.
This painting is a reminder that we are never separate from Country.
Like the turtle, we return —
again and again —
to the waters that made us.
Acrylic on Canvas
© Tomas Wolf 2026
Beneath the rising sun, the old waters awaken.
The turtle — my totem, an ancient teacher —
moves through the currents of time,
carrying wisdom from the deep places of Country.
Each breath, each ripple,
holds the stories of ancestors who travelled before me,
their songlines flowing through salt and spirit.
As the first light touches the sea,
it speaks of renewal —
of old knowledge rising again with each dawn.
This painting is a reminder that we are never separate from Country.
Like the turtle, we return —
again and again —
to the waters that made us.