For Columbus Day: Yax 'story of his Caribbean invasion (Hues of Blackness)
Yax 1 Yax shifted the weight of the basket of conch shells she was carrying from one brown shoulder to the other. It was hard to grasp its rim with her freshly carved zemi in her hand. Nevertheless, she was wearily satisfied that her day’s labour had allowed her to squeeze in the necessary time to... Sign in to see full entry.