The annual Red Earth Festival opened on Friday, and it concludes today. I have never been to Red Earth but I would love to go. I love powwows, always have. I love seeing the beautiful regalia of the dancers, hearing the chanting and the drums, and watching the exquisite movements, especially of the really polished and practiced dancers. Red Earth is one of the country's biggest Native American dance festivals and hundreds compete from all around the country, with many thousands more attending. There are also crafts, a 5K run, and other Native American activities. It's in Oklahoma City every year in early June, and if you've never been, I highly recommend you try to make it, at least once.
Except now, Ticketmaster seems to be handling their ticketing. Bummer.
Heidi was talking to me last night about how she is for me, and what our relationship is like. I've been having some trouble with our vehicles lately, so she put it like this:
"You never know what I'm going to be like. I'm like the truck. You never know if I'm going to start up right away, or if you're going to have to coax me a little to get me going for the day, or if I'm just going to flat-out not run at all."
She really does come up with some gems. It IS good that she keeps me on my toes.
Thanks for reading along.
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