The last few weeks have been very interesting following a visit from a tribal leader, Graywolf, up in Spokane. I don’t know if the two are connected, but one did happen right after the other: I became sick and lost my voice.
What I discovered, however, is that when I wasn’t diffusing my energy with words, words, words, I found my voice in other ways. My photography has taken a curious turn as has the jewelry. Thanks, Graywolf!
More photos to follow in the next few days.
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