Genocide and Government. Guest Writer
My dear friend and mentor, Deb shared the following piece she wrote with me. I asked her if I could
I remember things from long ago
My dear friend and mentor, Deb shared the following piece she wrote with me. I asked her if I could
“If I was to marry a white man and he would dare call me a ‘squaw’—as an epithet with the
Breathe. Suck back air. Keep that oxygen coming, Those pints of blood pumping, Even if you want to open the