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A bride of light between cultures
By Griselda Alvarez Sesma
The fragrance of copal incense with its ribbons of prayerful smoke rising through the air triggers ancestral memories. The sound of the conch and the rhythm of the huehuetl, the drum, call me to join the dancers whose energetic dance steps causes the coyolli, the ankle seed pod rattles, to jingle like falling rain on hard packed earth.
By Griselda Alvarez Sesma
The fragrance of copal incense with its ribbons of prayerful smoke rising through the air triggers ancestral memories. The sound of the conch and the rhythm of the huehuetl, the drum, call me to join the dancers whose energetic dance steps causes the coyolli, the ankle seed pod rattles, to jingle like falling rain on hard packed earth.
Yeahhh sooo its almost close to the biligana's New Year... sooo since we have all been on powwows.com for the year, what do you think was the most memorable DRAMA of the pws.com??? LMAO :rofl2: :rofl2: