NATIVE PLACES: Topography of the Heart

Topography of the Heart As a child in Greensboro, North Carolina, I loved the secret places beyond the lawns where birds nested, where they chirruped and scratched in the leaves and sat on their speckled eggs. I discovered these mossy nooks because my mother frequently locked me out of the house. This is not as … Continue reading NATIVE PLACES: Topography of the Heart