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Sometimes I think the Shammon is the only one to understand me. I do not even think person I was birthed from understands me quite as well,

Today I woke up and stared out at the landscape. It was quiet. Everyone was out and about already; they always let me sleep in. The shaman w

Saturday, August 26, 2017. Houston, TX. Just before Hurricane Harvey hit. My partner and I had the windows open all day enjoying the...