Published on
May 8, 2025
My Mama Loved Mangoes. When She Died, I Learned to Love Them, Too
In Their Eyes Were Watching God, author Zora Neale Hurston writes of her protagonist: “Janie saw her life like a great tree in leaf with the things suffered, things enjoyed, things done and undone. Dawn and doom was in the branches.” I think my mother was …
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