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FALL HUNTING SESSION

 

Some pictures of my last hunting tour on the sumac hill...

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Entering the sumac people place...


Sitting among them...


And asking them...


If I could cut one of their dead friends...


Gently enough to not disturb the birds...


And gather my five next flutes...


And taking the time, just before a ride down the hill

To watch the sun playing his silent song...

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