So I just finished editing all of my audio into manageable sound bites. I've been using the notes I took earlier to help.
My entire day has been about trying to tell this story well. I hope, when I write my blog tomorrow (though to warn you, it may be in multiple parts over a few days), it lives up to what I hope to tell about that day and what I experienced.
A Poem for Thanksgiving from Indigenous America
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"For Girls Who Run Through Storms like Buffalos, Knowing It’s the Quickest
Way Through"
By Tanaya Winder
We were never ones to avoid pain
even if we fou...

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