May 2012
38 posts
“We saw the lightning and that was the guns; and then we heard the thunder and that was the big guns; and then we heard the rain falling and that was the blood falling; and when we came to get in the crops, it was dead men that we reaped.”
—Harriet Tubman
“The ache for home lives in all of us. The safe place where we can go as we are and not be questioned.”
—Maya Angelou, All God’s Children Need Traveling Shoes (starting tomorrow, a series on homes)
