"I've no particular religion but since I was a child, I have had special feelings to the land. I recall as a child sitting on a hill and feeling connected to a place. So when I'm at a site, the feeling of the site, the land, the earth, the eternal, is there." Jeanie Marion, historian and author
mesa verde
the summer was over at the flea i was so burnd out i almost drank my paint thinnr but the crows wouldnt let me everytime i was ready to throw in the towel one of the dark birds would land on my shed and something would wake inside of me of course birds dont talk and i didnt see some sort of magic symbol but i did know it was time to head into the desert
foto by dreamr from wikipedia Mesa Verde, Spanish for "green table", rises high above the surrounding country. For 750 years, the Ancestral Puebloans occupied the area within the park. From the hundreds of dwellings that remain, archeologists have compiled one of the most significant chapters in the story of prehistoric America. If you are able to leave your modern self behind and think only in the past, you may be able to understand and enjoy a fascinating story of life in earlier times.
Dreamr sayd lets stay atop the green mesa where the view is far and the storys close and so we did and that nite as we looked at the sunset we could sea shiprock almost 100 miles away
Lightning
we took a long walk on the only road at mesa verde that nite it was late and very dark when a car came whizzing up to us it stopped and a window rolled down a nice older man with a heavy mustache and a heavy set craggy face sayd "you folks know there are bears and bobcats out here dont ya?" we turned around and walkd back after that reminded that the bears will eat you
At Night
the pueblo indians or Anasazis ground corn and other grains at the spruce house
this kiva at the spruce house was small and personal and you could sea the sipapu "the earth mother navel" clearly from atop
foto by dreamr
the Anasazis disappeard from mesa verde many years ago but its hard not to sea faces in these windows
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