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Wonderful! There is a sacred intimacy in causing the death of an animal one has hunted; all life on this planet depends on the death of something else in order to live and our western culture has not been honouring that. I carry the deaths of the creatures I have killed and eaten, they mark my soul and when I go to the Ancestors I will have to account for every one. I shall be inundated by squirrels.

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I wish I could be there with you all doing this good work together. The gloves are absolutely stunning.

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Everything Beke makes is beautiful. Wish you were here too.

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