5 comments on “A SIMPLE TOOL AND A FLAME REDUX

  1. I picked up a stone one day…

    “I didn’t leave anything behind at Jumping Bull, but instead took with me an indelible memory and image of the field in which it all took place, and a keepsake; a small stone which sits on my bookshelf as I prepare this essay.” (Excerpt, Pilgrimage to Pine Ridge)

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