Bradley; I will always remember…

He was humble. He carried himself with a calm sense of confidence. He was a son and a brother. He was a man of the Lord.


she dances on northern lights

I stood still for a second, listening to the Rez accents in a big city, the sweet rush of ocean wind blowing through our hair, and I smiled. Sometimes you find kin in the most unexpected places.

Yellowknife known as Sǫ̀mbak’è (money place)

I daydream a lot about the North. Perhaps it is because of all the stories my dad has told me about when he worked up there in his twenties. My dad still has a beautiful hand-made parka which he bought when he was up North. It has got to be at least 40 years old.… Continue reading Yellowknife known as Sǫ̀mbak’è (money place)