This is Joy Harjo's ongoing journal of dreams, stories, poems,music, photographs, and assorted reports from her inner and outer travels about Indian country and the rest of the world .
Very beautiful. Makes me think of the many times when I am sitting on a crowded plane and waiting for my soda and waiting for my feet to get back on the ground. The open space outside of the plane, the land and clouds, always feels relaxing.
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