Talking about love and finding your man I’ve got to talk about it. I have to because it’s in our yards. I don’t like trash in our yards, and the wrong man is trash in the yard. I’ve been swathed (made that word, or at least the...
On a small but loving reservation in Gallup, New Mexico, my family is gathering to kick up some dirt, dance around a tree and lay down some prayers to answer the prayers of many. Tree day was this past Tuesday. It signals the beginning of an...