mirage-of-the-desert

Updated: May 21, 2025

It was a sort of mirage-of-the-desert picture, it is true, but we were like the tapestry weavers. We hung the pattern up before our eyes and worked to it. It is slow weaving, I'll admit, but we kept on because we wanted to at first, then because we had to, and finally because our hearts took root in a baby's grave.

Margaret Hill McCarter - Winning the Wilderness