Introducing Storybound
Thresholds
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The Children Like Children Just Like Us
For some he represented a sellout, somebody who didn't stand out for black people when they needed it most. For others, he represented our shining prints, the resurrection of black racial politics. My grandmother finding a way to be a country black feminist through her rough, greasy hands and through her cold, dark brown eyes taught me that remembering is not just about remembering what happened to us. Was about remembering y bound to her body,. It was not just a home for pots and pans, old grease and white flour, trash cans and a half working refrigerator. When hope felt as elusive as our liberation, our bodies were our gospel. Our memories were our weapons. Maybe that is what makes
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