He might show his strength, strut, dance a jig, or even tease the Indian children, but he never brag ’bout that what make him even more proud, that what connect him to his true man-self, what the natives respect him most for, his prowess and feats as a hunter. What other slave you know carry a gu...
It was a look …It was music playing. —MYRLIE EVERS LISTENING TO MUSIC The right song slow dancing through the air at the end of a long day full of kids and no husband, could not only set the tone, but put the sound of yesterday back in the air. Smokey Robinson and the Miracles crooned all the s...