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What is life?
It is the flash of a firefly in the night,
It is the breath of a buffalo in the winter time.
It is the little shadow which runs across the grass
and loses itself in the sunset.
- Crowfoot, or Issapóómahksika, Native American,
chief of the Siksika Nation
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What is life?
It is the flash of a firefly in the night,
It is the breath of a buffalo in the winter time.
It is the little shadow which runs across the grass
and loses itself in the sunset.
- Crowfoot, or Issapóómahksika, Native American,
chief of the Siksika Nation
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What a lovely photo, and the quote is great, too.
ReplyDeleteHello there JoLynne.
ReplyDeleteThank you. I drive by that spot often, but never had it looked so dramatic. The clouds were parting and the sun was setting giving the entire scene a lovely orange glow.