The words flow off the page and gather in my mind, twirling around like feathers on the wind. They bring back memories of red clay and hickory switches, tomatoes so acidic they'd eat the enamel off your teeth, and summers running up and down dirt roads because there was no where else to go. Rick Bragg tells the tales of his momma and brothers and his childhood in such a way that one finds it...
more The words flow off the page and gather in my mind, twirling around like feathers on the wind. They bring back memories of red clay and hickory switches, tomatoes so acidic they'd eat the enamel off your teeth, and summers running up and down dirt roads because there was no where else to go. Rick Bragg tells the tales of his momma and brothers and his childhood in such a way that one finds it hard to put the book down. The reader is transformed to his world; finding your way out is a hard road to travel.
Excellent, excellent author.
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