9 days in the bush

The omish have landed... I repeat, the ohmish have landed... ok, so this one clears... Chris is a righteous surfer and a energy specialist. If you want wind, or solar power, this is the guy to know. What an amazing time..
I'll divide this into two times since I haven't been able to blog for a while. The first is the show at the haida language building. The second is from a wilderness first responder course. I feel very fortunate to have been participant to them both.

The frog and the bear. Both of their enviroment.

A dance that would have hyptnotized the dead.

Mother of pearl comes from some of the most beautiful shells.

Not real. What a great simulation. For further roport on what to do with a dead body check out www.kilcollins.com and you'll find out.

Snow surfing. Larz is catching a sweet ride. Fun is always around the corner.

A beautiful erection. Whoa, What a great totem. Standing in front of the magnificent longhouses is Raven, Haida Princess. She probably wouldn't like that title, but she deserves it. Copper covers the ends of this glorious cedar. To think it was a lesser wood. Niave, or Evian, you can see it both ways.

A matriarch. The bone in the lip is a huge trend going on right now with the kids and their liprings. As a former nosering wearer (6years), you realize that feature vs. function has a whole new meaning. Who is the matriarch to your family?

A view from Qua'laxxannaaaa'haaennn or something like that. I've found a new appreciation for the sound of 7 which doesn't sound like you think it would. Try gasping a huge breath of air. That's 7. Howa'a to you alll.

Always smiling at the top of the totem.

Giving a needle is probably more painful than getting one...