“May the warp be the white light of morning, May the weft be the red light of evening, May the fringes be the falling rain, May the border be the standing rainbow. Thus weave for us a garment of brightness.” — Tewa Indian Song Copy Share Image
“May the warp be the white light of morning, May the weft be the red light of evening, May the fringes be the falling… — Tewa Indian Song Copy Share Image
