Manages Parisian Family Office. Began Wall Street, 82. Founded investment firm, Native American Advisors. Member, White Earth Chippewa Tribe. Was NYSE/FINRA arb. Conservative. Raised on Native reservations. Pureblood, clot-shot free. In a world elevated on a tech-driven dopamine binge, he trades from Ghost Ranch on the Yellowstone River in MT, his TN farm, Pamelot or CASA TULE', his winter camp in Los Cabos, Mexico. Always been, and will always be, an optimist.

Monday, June 13, 2011

Dad..............

AN INDIAN PRAYER

I GIVE YOU THIS ONE THOUGHT TO KEEP,

I AM WITH YOU STILL, I DO NOT SLEEP.

DO NOT STAND AT MY GRAVE AND WEEP,

I AM NOT THERE, I DO NOT SLEEP,

FOR NOW I AM A THOUSAND WINDS THAT BLOW.

I AM THE DIAMOND GLINTS ON THE NEW-FALLEN SNOW,

I AM THE SUNLIGHT ON RIPENED GRAIN,

I AM THE GENTLE, AUTUMN RAIN.

WHEN YOU AWAKEN IN THE MORNING HUSH.

I AM THE SWIFT, UPLIFTING RUSH OF QUIET BIRDS

IN CIRCLED FLIGHT.

I AM THE SOFT STARS THAT SHINE AT NIGHT.

DO NOT THINK OF ME AS GONE,

I AM WITH YOU STILL, IN EACH NEW DAWN.

My DAD, Douglas Eugene Parisian

12.27.1922 – 06.09.2011

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