I awoke this AM to a bright clear sky over Leech Lake. On the building here is a may fly, a member of the Ephemeroptera. Living for just a short time, these flies are a part of my childhood memories around the fresh water lakes of Minnesota. Today, I am processing the learnings from the sun dance near Red Lake, where I heard the amazing sounds of sandhill cranes between the dancing rounds. Grateful to have been asked to join in singing at the drum to support the dancers in a good way. Pidamiya, megwich!
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