cant get our of my mind
so, you know I think dumb things all the time,
where have all my people gone.
I have lived many places, but no where as close
North to Alaska land of my ancestors
my mind swirls with anticipation, fear and a lick of
Fly like an Eagle
ready to get out of dodge. packing up for an
almost the month of 4, time flies here is an update on my journey through the muck n truck of life
Man o Man, am I getting fat, a fat cat.
where is Richard? here am, sam eye am
Well well where have I been, working thinking stinking dinking
Alaska Native my story
My Granny Natalie Simeonoff born Fadaoff
My story on being a half breed raised in southern California
Native means assimilation in America
