My Artwork
Eagle Fire Original 20"x16" Oil Painting $670
Prints on Paper or Canvas Available at KENDALL KESSLER ART
One
of my favorite Kendall Expressions paintings! I will be getting back
to these exceptionally vibrant works after I do some Pawleys Island
shore scenes in my main style!
Dream River Original 25"x40" Oil Painting $2025
Prints on Paper or Canvas Available at KENDALL KESSLER ART
Dream
River is from my Dream Paintings series. These are paintings that are
based on paintings I did in my sleep! If you would like to see more,
here is the link! KENDALL KESSLER DREAM PAINTINGS
Here are some more legends from the first people of the Blue Ridge Mountains!
The
eagle was a great sacred bird to the Cherokees as it was to most
tribes. It was especially important in ceremonies, especially war
ceremonies.
The killing of an eagle was only done by a designated eagle
killer to get the prized feathers. The eagle killer was specifically
chosen and trained for that purpose.
He was taught how to kill the
eagle and what prayers were to be said afterward to obtain pardon for
the sacrilege and ward off evil. Killing an eagle out of season could
cause a front that would destroy the corn and the snakes to become more
dangerous.
Eagle songs were sung only after the snakes had gone to
sleep for the winter and only a warrior or medicine man could wear the
feathers.
The Cherokee believed in the Nunne'hi or immortals that
lived throughout the Highlands. They were spirit people that loved
music and dancing as much as the Cherokees did. Many of their homes were
said to be on the high mountain balds but there are a lot of stories
that associate them with the ancient mount of Nikwasi which is in
Franklin, North Carolina.
I found these legends on Cherokee Myths and Legends by Lowell Kirk online.
Life with The Word and Bird Man - Clyde Kessler
A Fish Tale
As
I have mentioned before my husband is not able to eat many foods most
people can eat but there are some foods he just doesn't like but tries
to eat for health reasons.
Fish is one of them. He has to drown it in mustard but he is determined to eat something both my son and I love.
He
is starting to get used to fish. Yesterday he asked me if I noticed
that he didn't say anything bad about the salmon. I told him I assumed
he didn't criticize the fish because he wanted to live to see another
day. A little marital humor! I couldn't resist!