A View From A Kitchen is a series on what meets our eye when we look up from our dirty dishes or half-full coffee cup.
What possessed me at 9 or 12 to snap square pictures of our home?
But a brief moment and quick snap of a mundane occurrence now remembers how Florence practiced her cello in the kitchen by the old radiator in front of the view that looked out on tougher projects and the playground under the old bridge.
Strange Fruit at Cafe Society, Once Again: The Dances of Pearl Primus - The dance performance of “Strange Fruit” portrays the emotional journey of a white woman as she reacts in horror to the sight of lynching she witnessed and...
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