Immortality

This is the only piece I have like this. There is a lot that went into how I got it. My grandfather was half Native American and half German. My father was Irish and I must say an Irish badass! My grandmother and the one that was my mother was Irish, Hungarian, Indian and German. My grandfather took me to the reservation every year for two weeks. I earned my first feather at five. I spent a lot of time in the outside at night with my grandfather and the chief under the stars encircled by some herb. I don’t remember what that was. It was the first time I learned of or heard of immortality. This was offered to my grandfather but he wanted the recycle of life to be on the wind of life changing. I have many items from my grandfather that the mother didn’t feel were worth money. These are things like uncut gems, his diaries and certain jewelry. I remember well that the chief loved me and my name given was standing quietly fierce bear. He said I would go out into the world and open the closed eyes. This is that piece. I have decided to take the same route as my grandfather did.