Breath our scents, walk our landscape, hear our melodic dialects, delight in our savory morsels, touch each rich texture, and the southern essence remains a mystery. The ethereal south, unfathomable to the five senses, lives in the heart. If you believe in magic, and can survive the devastating passions of an open heart, just possibly, you stand a chance of living a moment as a southerner. Most people aren't brave enough to be southerners, even the ones that are.

Saturday, July 15, 2006

Pandering


Race pandering is one of the most insidious forms of racism to have ever seeped from the slobishness of mankind. The only thing more pitiful, is the mentality of those who buy into it.

And that's my perspective from beneath the Carolina moon.

Dread
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