I took the canoe out as the sun went down, not on Dog Lake, but on Flathead Lake. I could hear the Native Americans beating the drum down at the end of the bay. They are having a Pow Wow. As usual, I'm outside of the bubble, alone in my canoe, like Lt. Dunbar, or more like Lt. Dumb Bear.. What a sense of belonging and community they must have. I envy that.
Perhaps tomorrow I'll muster the courage to go over there with my camera.
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4 comments:
Wow! That's a great photo Don! :)
Hopefully you can catch the natives out partying tonight!
Thank you Diane :) The sky was painting brush strokes on the lake.
I'm glad you did! Beautiful photo!!!
Thank you Jules :)
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