Saturday, February 20, 2010


This page is for all those mothers, aunties, and daughters who share the love of sewing together...
The Athabascan girl danced around, watching her mother sew, hoping she might be allowed to help.
" To finish," said her mother, taking off her necklace and spreading the beads before her. " Making a special bag for the potlatch is an honor. It is the joy of creating."
She threaded a blue bead onto the deerhide fringe, carefully tying a knot at the end.

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