"Reflection,"
we call the mountains in the lake,
whose existence resides in neither stone nor water.
From Articulation: An Assay
Found this fascinating story via Buzzfeed on Lakota Nation, a nation inside a nation or superposed on it at least. The comments on the blog post are just as interesting as the story itself. Like a lot of other folks, I'm very curious to see how this all pans out and specially what it means for the rights of illegal immigrants from Mexico given they are an indigenous people. As of now, this contemplated nation feels like Jane Hirshfield's assay on reflection.
crossings as in traversals, contradictions, counterpoints of the heart though often not..
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