113/116
[ arrêter le diaporama ]

When my sack was filled, I tied it shut and slung it on my back by my packing strap

Ralentir la vitesse du diaporama Accélerer la vitesse du diaporama Ne pas répéter le diaporama Précédente Pause du diaporama Suivante
When my sack was filled, I tied it shut and slung it on my back by my packing strap.jpg When a man mourned he cut off his hair, painted his body with white clayMiniaturesWinter CampWhen a man mourned he cut off his hair, painted his body with white clayMiniaturesWinter CampWhen a man mourned he cut off his hair, painted his body with white clayMiniaturesWinter CampWhen a man mourned he cut off his hair, painted his body with white clayMiniaturesWinter CampWhen a man mourned he cut off his hair, painted his body with white clayMiniaturesWinter Camp

When my sack was filled, I tied it shut and slung it on my back by my packing strap. Sacred-Red-Eagle-Wing laid some sweet smelling leaves under the sack that the juices from the ripe berries might not ooze through and stain my dress.