Buried Painting
oracles keep telling us the future will be claimed by an unidentified object
Montana artist
Art and Beadwork by Salisha Anne Old Bull
When I was a little kid my first years were spent with my mom and dad until they parted ways when I was in kindergarten. Before that, I remember my mom walked a lot because we didn’t have a car. My last memory of my dad’s work was he was a taxi-cab driver in Billings, …