My mom made me a pair of Moccasins when I was about 10 years old. We went down to the Native Art shop and bought the leather, fur and the beaded top which I just learned is called the vamp or uppers. I loved them and wished they were never outgrown. A group of woman are making part of the Moccasin for a very different reason. Walking with our Sisters is an amazing art installation. 

And as always, what is going on in our mother nature

First the water became unprotected.

Second the land is being sold off.