Here then begins the Story of my Mumu Mamas.
Once upon an Island far far away the "Mumu Mamas" reigned. The "Mumu Mamas" were thought to be the happiest people in the world. I believe they still are.
The "Conch Queen" was raised from infancy in the place where sugary white sands met the warm waves. Her mind beheld all of the wonders and signs that nature plainly laid before her. Her mind was so pure and uncluttered that in one instant she could decipher the meaning of the crabs' clatter, sniff a changing breeze, note where there were fish in the currents, acknowledge the tip of the albatross wing and feel the water table under the sand at her feet ebb and rise. Born on the beach which she was meant to monitor and nuture, the "Conch Queen" would never leave her enormous task of compiling and relaying information to her tribe via the long soulful sounds from her conch shell.
Saturday, December 19, 2009
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