Miriam Moore reads TheWalkingPeople:ANativeAmericanOralHistory, by Paula Underwood.
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Many of these stories in the Walking People read/sung by Paula Underwood are on iTunes, recorded by Paula Underwood in deep big ideas. May kind thoughts come, she wrote me. I liked how she looked. The stories she read had stood ages, now they sooth chaotic thoughts.
Rhythm and words sing themselves: I find the gorgeous song inside the words.
I sing the strands in the braid. These stories are for all earths' children. I sing my own telling.
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Many of these stories in the Walking People read/sung by Paula Underwood are on iTunes, recorded by Paula Underwood in deep big ideas. May kind thoughts come, she wrote me. I liked how she looked. The stories she read had stood ages, now they sooth chaotic thoughts.
Rhythm and words sing themselves: I find the gorgeous song inside the words.
I sing the strands in the braid. These stories are for all earths' children. I sing my own telling.
806 annotations on changes in thought through these thousands of years
Miriam Moore reads TheWalkingPeople:ANativeAmericanOralHistory, by Paula Underwood.
2 minutes 5 seconds
4 years ago
806 annotations on changes in thought through these thousands of years
806 like "dry, grainy earth" rather than "sand." We ask questions about the development of human social thought.
Miriam Moore reads TheWalkingPeople:ANativeAmericanOralHistory, by Paula Underwood.
Many of these stories in the Walking People read/sung by Paula Underwood are on iTunes, recorded by Paula Underwood in deep big ideas. May kind thoughts come, she wrote me. I liked how she looked. The stories she read had stood ages, now they sooth chaotic thoughts.
Rhythm and words sing themselves: I find the gorgeous song inside the words.
I sing the strands in the braid. These stories are for all earths' children. I sing my own telling.
