Landscapes have a language of their own, expressing the soul of the things, lofty or humble, which constitute them, from read more

Landscapes have a language of their own, expressing the soul of the things, lofty or humble, which constitute them, from the mighty peaks to the smalles of the tiny flowers hidden in the meadow's grass.

Some people talk of morality, and some of religion, but give me a little snug property.

Some people talk of morality, and some of religion, but give me a little snug property.

Lanscape shapes culture.

Lanscape shapes culture.

If a man owns land, the land owns him.

If a man owns land, the land owns him.

You are the land. The land is you.

You are the land. The land is you.

Maka le wakan -- the land is sacred. These words are at the core of our being. The land is read more

Maka le wakan -- the land is sacred. These words are at the core of our being. The land is our mother, the rivers our blood. Take away our land and we die. That is, the Indian in us dies. We'd become just suntanned white men, the jetsam snd floatsam of your great melting pot.

Conservation is a state of harmony between men and land.

Conservation is a state of harmony between men and land.

I think nobody owns the land until their dead are in it.

I think nobody owns the land until their dead are in it.

For where does one run to when he's already in the promised land?

For where does one run to when he's already in the promised land?