I did not go looking for it. It came to me,” writes Erin Vincent in Fourteen Ways of Looking. Vincent becomes haunted by the number 14, which is how old she was when her parents were killed in a road ...

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I am convinced that under slavery no land is good — neither one’s own nor a foreign one. No Fatherland (Motherland) would be worth it.