Info

Spectrum Strider

The Vivid Voyage of a Mystical Unicorn" lends itself to a tale that is as vivid and vibrant as the image itself.

In the valley where the zephyr whispers secrets and the dawn gently kisses the dew, there roams a creature of legend and beauty—the Spectrum Strider. This mystical unicorn, with a mane more vivid than the dreams of painters, is the guardian of hues, the keeper of colors that paint the world at the break of day.

Once every century, the Strider embarks on a pilgrimage across the realms to renew the colors of the world, a voyage that breathes life into every sunrise. It is said that every color that graces the morning sky comes from the gentle swish of its magnificent, swirling mane. On this journey, the unicorn traverses the spectrum bridge that arcs across the skies, unseen by the human eye, leaving a trail of chromatic splendor.

Our tale begins on the eve of the equinox, as the Spectrum Strider steps onto the mirrored surface of the lake. The waters, recognizing the purity of the creature, lie still, reflecting a world too wondrous for words. With a heart as pure as the colors it carries, the Strider sets off, leaving no trace but the world awash with color.

Add to Cart
Filename
Spectrum Strider.jpg
Copyright
Bill Tiepelman
Image Size
10752x8064 / 20.2MB
The Vivid Voyage of a Mystical Unicorn" lends itself to a tale that is as vivid and vibrant as the image itself.<br />
<br />
In the valley where the zephyr whispers secrets and the dawn gently kisses the dew, there roams a creature of legend and beauty—the Spectrum Strider. This mystical unicorn, with a mane more vivid than the dreams of painters, is the guardian of hues, the keeper of colors that paint the world at the break of day.<br />
<br />
Once every century, the Strider embarks on a pilgrimage across the realms to renew the colors of the world, a voyage that breathes life into every sunrise. It is said that every color that graces the morning sky comes from the gentle swish of its magnificent, swirling mane. On this journey, the unicorn traverses the spectrum bridge that arcs across the skies, unseen by the human eye, leaving a trail of chromatic splendor.<br />
<br />
Our tale begins on the eve of the equinox, as the Spectrum Strider steps onto the mirrored surface of the lake. The waters, recognizing the purity of the creature, lie still, reflecting a world too wondrous for words. With a heart as pure as the colors it carries, the Strider sets off, leaving no trace but the world awash with color.