Walking While Black

“My only sin is my skin. What did I do, to be so black and blue?” –Fats Waller, “(What Did I Do to Be So) Black and Blue?” “Manhattan’s streets I saunter’d, pondering.” –Walt Whitman, “Manhattan’s Streets I Saunter’d, Pondering”   My love for walking started in childhood, out of necessity. No thanks to a stepfather with … Continue reading Walking While Black