1974 On that first day of school Mama wrapped her hand around mine as we walked together into the classroom at Cobb’s Creek County School. I’d been so sheltered about our family’s past – not to mention the small-minded ways of Hadlee, Mississippi – that I was completely unprepared for what would come. Mama leaned […]
I don’t believe in life post death, or even in a moment that stays on beyond itself. What I do believe in is momentum – that one thought leads to another; that people leave shapes in other people, and those shapes carry forward.