Poetry: Eve Remembering by Toni Morrison
I tore from a limb fruit that had lost its free.
My hands were warmed by the heat of an apple
Fire red and humming.
Song In My Head: Drone Bomb Me by Anohni
Quote: “You’ve got to learn to leave the table when love’s no longer being served.” – Nina Simone
Recipe: Shrimp and Cauliflower Grits
Anywhere But Here: Museum of the African Diaspora, San Francisco, CA
Something Extra: The Buddha Smile of Langston Hughes