EminemsAngelBaby
An elderly woman sits in a chair holding a baby and smoking her pipe. She is deep in thought. Buckland refers to her as The Puridai "considered the font of wisdom, the holder of the tribal records,the arbitrator of disputes. She is the ruler, yet she is not the leader".
Within her are the secrets of a long life richly lived and the lives of those who have come before her. In her arms she holds the key to the future. The potential that may grow in many directions. Within the tribe she is highly respected, the final authority as it were, although this if often expressed simply by a nod of the head or a flick of the hand. It must be quite a blessing to have your child taken care of by her.
She sits at peace with the infant, both silent in their own thoughts. To me the child represents symbolized potentials that still lie within the Puridai as well.
Within her are the secrets of a long life richly lived and the lives of those who have come before her. In her arms she holds the key to the future. The potential that may grow in many directions. Within the tribe she is highly respected, the final authority as it were, although this if often expressed simply by a nod of the head or a flick of the hand. It must be quite a blessing to have your child taken care of by her.
She sits at peace with the infant, both silent in their own thoughts. To me the child represents symbolized potentials that still lie within the Puridai as well.