A Glimpse of the rez

I started this blog so many times and something always happened.

Maybe i am not supposed to show you how shit is here.

but ANYWAYS...

Here was my little selling trip last week.

*some photos have been digitally enhanced because I suck at photography.

Walking out my house to the right.

to the left, to the left, to the left...

so halfway to the trading post I take these pics.

that pic up there was for Mame..she likes broke down cars...well, there is a bus!

Here is what I made last week.

that is one side of the hat, here is the other

1876 is the year Custer went down with an arrow in his butt and the two flags are his and his calvary's. So here is the road out to my land and my family's on my dad's side...Gooseneck Road

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Here is looking off my grandma's porch...i had to go pick up a quilt she made for my daughter

My dad's house

So onto the trading post. Here are a few pictures from the inside and outside of the trading post.

Now to the inside of the trading post, which is owned by Rosie, who is from Germany.

After that we left. From the trading post you can see forever. So here is a pic of a community in between where I live and the trading post called Manderson. I played with the color a little bit and I must say, Manderson never looked better.

So there was a little glimpse of my rez. I will post more later. *phew* that was a process and just for you.