Between every blade of Sweetgrass
there is the whisper
of those who inhabited this land before.
those who have left their offerings
and loved Nature as their own
flesh and blood
Beneath every stone
there is a story
of how we came to be here
those who now have human bodies
and have come here to try their hand
at untying the knot
Comments will be approved before showing up.
Sign Up For Our Newsletter And Receive Updates About Our Upcoming Events