Locked Doors and the Cherokee Heart
Closed places do not cheer the Cherokee heart. We need open spaces, deep woodlands, where we can smell the baking se-lu ga-du, cornbread, and hear the chi s-kua, love birds in the trees. This is not a luxury, but a necessity. Locked doors, a prison make. Confinement to mud daub houses on these... Sign in to see full entry.