Mark Silversmith * Navajo
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"I try to capture the American Indian of the Plains, the Northwest and the Southwest. I want to capture all traditions. That's what I'm known for, landscapes with shots of Indian culture such as a group trekking across the snow."
- Mark Silversmith

All cards are $2.50 or $25.00 per dozen.
Matted Prints are $9.95 each.

#1101 - PRIDE and JOY
Now the Mother Earth
And the Father Sky,
Meeting, joining one another,
Helpmates ever, they
All is beautiful,
All is beautiful,
All is beautiful, indeed
- from Song of the Earth
- Navajo


#1104 - THE RENDEZVOUS
Comrades, Kinsmen,
Now have ye spoken thus,
The Earth is mine
'Tis my domain.
'Tis said, and now anew I exert me!'
- Sioux War Song

#1105 - SONG for the ANCIENTS
Oh
I am thinking
Oh
I am thinking
I have found my lover
Oh
I think it is so!
- Love Song, Ojibw


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1107 - CAMP OF THE HIGH PLAINS "Everything the Power of the World does is done in a circle. The sky is round and I have heard that the earth is round like a ball and so are all the stars. The Wind, in its greatest power, whirls. Birds make their nest in circles, for theirs is the same religion as ours. The Sun comes forth and goes down again in a circle. The Moon does the same, and both are round.

Even the seasons form a circle in their changing, and always come back again to where they were. The life of a man is a circle from childhood to childhood and so it is in everything where Power moves. Our tipis were round like the nest of birds and they were always set in a circle, the nation's hoop, a nest of many nests where the Great Spirit meant for us to hatch our children."
- Black Elk,
Oglala Lakota


#1109 - REFLECTIONS of VICTORY

Now I go to
seek my horses!
So here I stand
and look about me!
So here I stand
and look about me!
Now I go to seek
my horses!
-Hand Game Song, Arapaho


#1110 - EARLY SPRING THAW

THE MOUNTAINS,
I BECOME PART OF IT,
THE HERBS, THE FIRS TREE,
I BECOME PART OF IT,
THE MORNING MIST,
THE CLOUDS,
THE GATHERING WATERS,
I BECOME PART OF IT.
THE WILDERNESS,
THE DEW DROPS, THE POLLEN,
I BECOME PART OF IT.
-American Indian Song


#1111 - GUARDIAN OF SPIDER ROCK
The sun's rays
Lie along my wings
And stretch beyond
their tips.
- American Indian Song of the Eagle

#1112 - GOOD OMEN
Where holy you behold,
in the place where the sun rises
Holy may you behold.
Where holy you behold,
in the place where the sun
passes us in his course
Holy may you behold.
Where goodness you behold
at the turning back of the sun
Goodness may you behold.
- American Indian Song

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