Legacy, Distilling My Origins
Chelle A. Carter-WilsonI am yet distilling my origins. Hear this my treasured, most honored ancestors: I understood the assignment. Let’s call this life what it is; rebuking the abiding blasphemy of chattel…
Shooter
Azia ArmsteadI held hope and no grudges when it came to my father. When he did come to see us, I’d dash down the stairs and leap into his arms. He’d…