The camas were as beautiful as ever in the fields near Spangle. They were a little drier than usual, but they were still vibrant and alive. For me, these plants represent tradition, spirituality, and my connection to life. They are part of my extended community in nature.
pcpeceʔ.
itxʷeʔ.
kʷtunt...
xʷeʔit.
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