"Stuff is eaten by dogs, broken by family and friends, sanded down by the wind, frozen by the mountains, lost by the prairie, burnt off by the sun, washed away by the rain. So you are left with dogs, family, friends, sun, rain, wind, prairie and mountains. What more do you want?"
Wednesday, October 22, 2008
Cat in Mongolia
Cat Urbigkit has just returned from Mongolia. I hope she will be writing here in detail soon, but meanwhile here are a few teasers.
Here is the parade at the Eagle festival:
in front, my old friend and drinking companion Aralbai, a major character in Eagle Dreams:
His son Armanbek, who was about twelve when I last saw him.