Wild Wanderers Studio

Wild Wanderers Studio Art for lovers of the wild

Our newest piece depicting the sacred white bison Wakan Gli, meaning “Sacred Return.” The bison calf was born in Yellows...
07/02/2024

Our newest piece depicting the sacred white bison Wakan Gli, meaning “Sacred Return.” The bison calf was born in Yellowstone National Park this spring. In some Native American tribes, the sighting of a white bison is considered a powerful omen and a blessing from the spiritual realm. It is believed to bring messages of hope, renewal, and change. ☀️ 🦬

In the vast prairies where the winds softly blow,
Roams a creature rare, with a radiant glow.

The White Bison strides, majestic and grand,
A symbol of peace in a troubled land.

Its coat shines like snow under the sun’s bright light,
A vision of beauty, pure and white.

Eyes deep and wise, with a gentle gaze,
Carrying the wisdom of ancestral days.

Legend whispers of a sacred tale,
Of the White Bison’s presence, never to fail.

A harbinger of hope, a sign from above,
Guiding us towards peace and love.

Through storms and struggles, it boldly stands,
A beacon of unity across distant lands.

Telling a story of harmony untold,
Embracing the heart, in its mystical fold.

So let us cherish this symbol rare,
The White Bison’s grace beyond compare.

In its presence, let our spirits rise,
And harmonize beneath the endless skies.

In nature’s arms, I find my place,Where time stands still, in nature’s grace.Each dawn brings new light to see,A world o...
05/01/2024

In nature’s arms, I find my place,
Where time stands still, in nature’s grace.

Each dawn brings new light to see,
A world of wonder, wild and free.

Among the trees, the rivers, the skies,
I feel the heartbeat of the Earth arise.

With each breath of fresh, untainted air,
I let go of worry, of doubt, of care.

In every flower that blooms with pride,
In every bird that soars so high,
I sense a rhythm, ancient and true,
Guiding me to live life anew.

So I’ll embrace each moment, each day,
In nature’s embrace, I’ll find my way.

For in her beauty, I am replete,
Living life to the fullest, whole and sweet.

“A woman is like a wolf: she will tell you her secret, but first, you must earn her trust.” - Nikki Rowe
04/18/2024

“A woman is like a wolf: she will tell you her secret, but first, you must earn her trust.” - Nikki Rowe

“Between every two pines is a doorway to a new world.” - John Muir
03/28/2024

“Between every two pines is a doorway to a new world.” - John Muir

In a cozy van, life’s a grand retreat, Wandering under skies both clear and sweet. With wheels as our guide, the open ...
03/21/2024

In a cozy van, life’s a grand retreat,
Wandering under skies both clear and sweet.
With wheels as our guide, the open road calls,
Adventure beckons, within these rolling walls.
Sunsets paint our home, a nomadic delight,
Van life’s magic, a journey through day and night. 🚐

In the red rock desert, where shadows dance,A lone coyote prowls, in a wild, mystic trance.His fur aglow in the fiery su...
03/18/2024

In the red rock desert, where shadows dance,
A lone coyote prowls, in a wild, mystic trance.
His fur aglow in the fiery sun’s descent,
A creature of twilight, in silence he’s content.

Amidst the ancient mesas, he roams with grace,
A guardian of secrets in a timeless place.
His eyes like ember, flicker with ancient lore,
In the vast expanse, he’s the desert’s core.

Through canyons deep and arroyos wide,
He wanders unseen, with a spirit untied.
The wind whispers tales of his untamed song,
In the heart of the desert where he belongs.

Under the velvet sky, aglow with stars so bright,
The coyote sings to the moon in the stillness of night.
A melody haunting, echoing through the stone,
A hymn to the land, where he’s never alone.

So let us honor this creature of the land,
In the red rock desert, where the spirits stand.
The coyote’s spirit, wild and free,
A timeless wanderer, in the desert’s symphony. 🏜️

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In whispers of the breeze, I hear my name, A call of the wild, free and untamed. The forest’s song, a longing deep ins...
03/12/2024

In whispers of the breeze, I hear my name,
A call of the wild, free and untamed.
The forest’s song, a longing deep inside,
Guiding me where my spirit can confide.

Through meadows vast and rivers that wind,
I chase the sun, leaving my cares behind.
In the embrace of mountains high and steep,
I find solace, my restless soul to keep.

The rustle of leaves, the melody of streams,
Awakens in me forgotten dreams.
Among the ancient trees, I find my peace,
In their wisdom, my quest for truth finds release.

Oh, to be wild and free, one with the earth,
To feel the heartbeat of nature’s rebirth.
Yearning for the wild, I roam and I roam,
For in the wild, I find my truest home.

So let me wander, let me be free,
In the wild’s embrace, I’ll forever be.
For nature’s beauty, raw and grand,
Is where my heart and soul will always stand.

“Shoot for the moon. Even if you miss, you’ll land among the stars.” - Les Brown 🌙
03/09/2024

“Shoot for the moon. Even if you miss, you’ll land among the stars.” - Les Brown 🌙

↟ ↟ ↟Into the forest I go, where shadows play, Amidst the trees, where whispers stray. Losing my mind in nature’s embrac...
03/09/2024

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Into the forest I go, where shadows play,
Amidst the trees, where whispers stray.
Losing my mind in nature’s embrace,
In silence profound, I find my grace.

Through branches intertwined and leaves that swirl,
I release my worries in this mystic world.
Awakening to the symphony of the earth’s own song,
In the heart of wilderness, where I belong.

Beneath the canopy, where sunlight dances,
I discover peace in fleeting glances.
Mind unburdened, soul set free,
Nature’s rhythm beckons me to be.

In the solitude of woods untamed,
I reconnect with what my spirit claimed.
Lost in the wild, yet feeling whole,
Into the forest I go, to find my soul. ✨

Happy International Women’s day to all the adventurous, wild women out there exploring nature!

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↟ ↟ ↟WOLVES They have run all day
With the Caribou,
Now, silvered shadows
On the moonlit tundra
They gather.
In one smal...
03/07/2024

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WOLVES
They have run all day
With the Caribou,
Now, silvered shadows
On the moonlit tundra
They gather.
In one small last circle,
They raise their heads
In an ageless ritual
And sing.
A planetary, timeless howl.
And the wind
Takes their song
In her arms
And scatters it
Like silver rain
Over the earth.
- Mary de la Valette

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In Yellowstone’s grandeur, where wonders unfold,A tapestry of nature in hues of gold.Geysers erupt in a fiery dance,Pain...
03/06/2024

In Yellowstone’s grandeur, where wonders unfold,
A tapestry of nature in hues of gold.
Geysers erupt in a fiery dance,
Painting the sky in a wild romance.

Bison roam on vast plains of green,
Guardians of a landscape serene.
Majestic mountains stand tall and proud,
Whispering tales of time allowed.

Crystal waters cascade in a symphony sweet,
Nature’s music, a melody complete.
Hot springs bubble with colors rare,
A painter’s dream, beyond compare.

From lush forests to canyons deep,
Yellowstone’s secrets, forever to keep.
In every corner, a story untold,
An explorer’s paradise, a treasure to behold.

Adventure calls in every breeze,
Amongst the pines and wandering streams.
In Yellowstone’s embrace, my spirit takes flight,
Lost in its beauty, under day and night.

“The water teaches us to be patient, as we navigate the currents, uplifts our spirits, and connects us to something grea...
03/04/2024

“The water teaches us to be patient, as we navigate the currents, uplifts our spirits, and connects us to something greater.” - Unknown

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