Drive

She is finally relaxed after a long night of wrestling in her sleep. It could be on the golf channel except there’s no roaring crowd, no exuberant fan…

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Mrs. Butterworth, Uncle Ben & Aunt Jemima

Butterworth says, I’m being repackaged. Jemima says, I remember when they branded my mama on her back.

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Baptism by Dirt

What is it that women know about nurturing a seed into a piece of fruit, about believing in the power of dirt and suns and water?

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