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You don’t know unconquerable dignity until you’re a Rez Dog with no resources making ends meet on the daily all winter long and the spring is finally here; the cards are stacked against him, yes, but he has no owners, no one controls his footsteps, he cares not about his Rez status or the BIA, the USA and all their Federal Indian Doctrine of Discovery racist bullshit keep-you-in-poverty ideologies- he is his own, providing how he can and still looking stoic as hell doing it.


By the time we got to this last push, everyone was leaving. Due to incoming rain and the possibility of lightning, the park ranger had urged us to turn around. Caley had no interest in turning around, nor did I. As we reached the top of Half Dome, everyone had fled and we sat alone on top of one of the most famous rocks in the world.

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