Hills filled with tall white pines, aged and knotted reaching to the open sky. Rivers running from dark high mountains capped with snowy peaks where the feet of man seldom walk. Lakes filled with fish and crystal water untouched by progress. A quiet people living in harmony with nature, taking only what is needed and no more. The noble eagle soaring into a valley to chase the clever hare then dashing back up towards the sun on hidden winds. A scene captured from history of a peoples native land that has long since gone away.