The Women Who Hold Up The Sky Artist's Book by Toni Easterson
“This is a book of seven stand up pages. It is Native American, from the Ute Indians about the wisdom of Native Women. It is heavily hand stitched and on the back of each stand up panel is a Native symbol.
We are the women who hold up the sky.
The rainbow runs through our eyes
The sun makes a path to our womb
Our thoughts are in the shape of clouds
But our words are yet to come” - Toni Easterson
Artist’s book comes in a paper pouch attached with bells.
Book is 8.5” x 5” x 1”. Bag is 15” x 6.5”
*Consignment item. Not eligible for 10% membership discount. All consignment purchases are final and non-refundable once shipped.
“This is a book of seven stand up pages. It is Native American, from the Ute Indians about the wisdom of Native Women. It is heavily hand stitched and on the back of each stand up panel is a Native symbol.
We are the women who hold up the sky.
The rainbow runs through our eyes
The sun makes a path to our womb
Our thoughts are in the shape of clouds
But our words are yet to come” - Toni Easterson
Artist’s book comes in a paper pouch attached with bells.
Book is 8.5” x 5” x 1”. Bag is 15” x 6.5”
*Consignment item. Not eligible for 10% membership discount. All consignment purchases are final and non-refundable once shipped.
“This is a book of seven stand up pages. It is Native American, from the Ute Indians about the wisdom of Native Women. It is heavily hand stitched and on the back of each stand up panel is a Native symbol.
We are the women who hold up the sky.
The rainbow runs through our eyes
The sun makes a path to our womb
Our thoughts are in the shape of clouds
But our words are yet to come” - Toni Easterson
Artist’s book comes in a paper pouch attached with bells.
Book is 8.5” x 5” x 1”. Bag is 15” x 6.5”
*Consignment item. Not eligible for 10% membership discount. All consignment purchases are final and non-refundable once shipped.
Toni Easterson (she/her) stitches out the ordinary stories. But nothing is ordinary: exhibits, shows, awards, galleries, animal tracks, bird migrations, a note passed to a person across the room, her aunties's life given to her in the symbols on a buckskin jacket. Who was it who said that poets, artists, and singers of heart songs have all the answers? Because they do. She has no answers, but she listens and makes places for the words.