“there’s a cosmic storm whenever he’s in my orbit five races at war outside time, trapped in one spindly high-toned body, knobby elbows and knees the rigorously loving teachings of mom and dad take root despite media engineering and peer pressures. the snippy cuttings, mouthy snipings, and cheeky wit…”— Wanda Coleman, apmpodcasts.org
“But in this life she was a light-brown-skinned beauty who wore short skirts and fishnet hose and platform shoes with ankle straps.”— Etta James, amazon.com