08/16/2026
Day 3 at Crow Fair
Day 3 of camping at Crow Fair begins with the sound of the Town Crier, the smell of coffee brewing, and bacon cooking in the camps. ❤️ There is just something about mornings at Crow Fair—the sounds, the smells, the people, and the anticipation of another day of dancing.
One of the things I find myself thinking about as I photograph the dancers is how much time, talent, love, and work goes into every piece of regalia. The beadwork alone can represent countless hours of patience and incredible artistry.
And then think about a mom with three or four children who are all dancing. The hours spent doing hair, getting each child dressed, making sure every detail is just right—and then getting everyone to the arbor. That is a labor of love. ❤️
Yesterday, I had the privilege of capturing some beautiful memories of Savanna and her beautiful daughter at our camp before they headed off to dance. These are the little moments that happen behind the scenes—the moments before the dancing begins—that I treasure so much.
And then it was time for the arbor! ❤️
Lots of dancing, lots of specials, beautiful regalia, beautiful people, and so many memories being made.
This is Crow Fair.
The work. The love. The tradition. The dancing. The people.
And I am so grateful to be here with my camera to capture a little piece of it. 📸❤️