The sun had become a light yellow yolk and was walking with red legs across the sky.
Zora Neale HurstonHer old thoughts were going to come in handy now, but new words would have to be made and said to fit them.
Zora Neale HurstonThe sun had become a light yellow yolk and was walking with red legs across the sky.
Zora Neale HurstonHer old thoughts were going to come in handy now, but new words would have to be made and said to fit them.
Zora Neale Hurston