The woman was murdered in the morning before she had time to put her moccasins on both feet. Being an old spirit, her blanket is tattered.
The old Peace Chief, sitting in front, was killed trying to save his people.
The two warriors were slain but are still defiant. One warrior holds a spear with a broken point and the other holds an eagle fan in his bony hand, letting out a cry.
The child steals a look from behind his mother. No one was spared.
The buffalo was slaughtered to extinction but, like the Indian People, it has survived.
19x19 original acrylic on illustration board, framed and double matted.