Seeing Alberta’s National Parks Through An Indigenous Lens
Eagerly, albeit awkwardly, I gathered sacred smoke wafting from an abalone shell full of burning sage into my hands, rubbed my hands together as if washing them, and then gently pulled small clouds of smoke over my head, eyes, ears, nose, mouth, heart, stomach and legs.
- By Jennifer Bain - September 4th, 2024 6:36am