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Ernest Benally ~ Navajo
Ernest Benally has carved a name for himself by mastering the delicate and painstaking technique of mosaic stone inlay. Among the top Navajo jewelry artists, Ernest is comfortable working with silver, as well as gold – a non-traditional metal for Native American artists. Though one can see how beautiful his work is simply by viewing it, it is important to note that he has won numerous prestigious awards for his efforts.
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Theo stiffened at the question. Future plan? Did he have any? “I don’t know.” He muttered, intertwining his fingers together. “Maybe settle down. Getting married. I always want to meet someone that I could spend my entire life with.” The boy shrugged, moistening his lips before speaking again. “And my hobby is wine tasting, yes. I thought that was obvious. I do… drawings… But I haven’t done that in a while. Too busy with my wine. Why? What’s your hobby?”
Ian chuckled at that. “Well wine tasting sounds fun, do you taste things with the wine? Cheeses, types of meat? That sort of thing.” He grinned at the mention of marriage Ian grinned as well. “Hobbies… well I garden, but that’s more of a work thing, I like to visit kids in the burn or sick wards. I usually bring a craft or something for them to make. It gives me an excuse to hang out with a bunch of kids and not look weird about it.” Ian said raising his eyebrow. “What’s your favorite wine?”
Hana woke up and felt the best she had in a while. Her head was clear and her addiction was going away, all though she shook and cried at night from her…
She nodded and smiled. “I did. Thank you baby. Wow this is a big breakfast.” Hana being the person she was took some fruit and ate only the healthy stuff and drank some coffee with it.
Ian had some toast before setting the paper down. “Hana, I want to personally thank you for your assistance this past week and offer you to come stay with me for a while. But I understand if you refuse, it’s very much spur of the moment. I leave in an hour, you can think about it until then.”
She smiled softly at his compliment, making her feel a little better about her brace. Hope kissed him back tenderly, brushing one of his hair away from his face before chuckling. “They’ve got you on too high of a dose.” Hope said teasingly. She nuzzled her nose against his before breathing a sigh of contentment. “I love you, Ian. You’re so strong. I couldn’t ask for anyone better to spend the rest of my life with.”
Ian rolled his eyes, “Your always beautiful to me.” He pulled her close and attacked her lips with kisses again. “Now lets get to bed before I fall asleep on you.” He said with a grin.
