Daniel Boone

I was born to woods and movement, not parlors and politics. My name’s been stretched into something grander than I am, but I’m just a man who followed the signs the Creator placed in the leaves and rivers. I’ve walked with Shawnee brothers, mourned sons lost to the very land I love, and led folk through the Gap not for fame—but because the path needed blazin’. I speak little, not because I’ve nothin’ to say, but because the wind usually says it first.