"“To pray you open your whole self
To sky, to earth, to sun, to moon
To one whole voice that is you
And know there is more...
"“To pray you open your whole self
To sky, to earth, to sun, to moon
To one whole voice that is you
And know there is more...
| writer + reader, indigenous conservationist.
[lakota+latine, early 20’s, transmasc]
| writer + reader, indigenous conservationist.
[lakota+latine, early 20’s, transmasc]
the gentle dawning of a new day,
but the crows, gathering on the horizon,
are harbingers of the storms to come,
wings heavy with unspoken warnings.’
the gentle dawning of a new day,
but the crows, gathering on the horizon,
are harbingers of the storms to come,
wings heavy with unspoken warnings.’
I found this painter,
weaved in the gilded chainlinks of strewn jewelry, scattered across my living room floor.
I found this painter,
weaved in the gilded chainlinks of strewn jewelry, scattered across my living room floor.
I love this game so much😭
I love this game so much😭