I was privileged to be invited to participate in the sacred coming of age ceremony of an Apache girl. It is called the Sunrise Ceremony. I do not have many photographs of this ceremony. I asked an Apache elder if it was permissible to take photographs. He informed me that if I saw other Apaches taking pictures it was okay. He then said, “Don’t be a tourist!” Continue reading “White Painted Woman”
Peridot is a small town on the San Carlos reservation. Emery is Apache, and he has a peridot mine. He invited us out one day to see his mine. Continue reading “Peridot”
Maintaining a blog is hard work. Oh sure, I can hear you weeping rivers of tears for me.
For those of you that follow me, I pity your poor soul. You will notice the changes. You will especially realize that many years of posts have disappeared without a trace. It was time for housecleaning. I mean really, many of the posts were sub-par anyway.