“Mama, look at the black one!”

Helene M. Angevine-Fina
Phoenix, AZ

My six words ( amazed how it fit!) were said when I was 3 years old (1959) and I had just seen my very first dark skinned person, a lovely women who laughed loud, long and hard when I said it. In my childs mind I realized that like many animals and birds, people came in different colors also. My parents had no prejudices, so fortunately race has NEVER been an issue for me.


What is your 6-Word Story?
Related Posts
We are all of the human race.
We are all of the human race.
We’re a’ Jock Tamson’s Bairns
We’re a’ Jock Tamson’s Bairns
The “quiet girl” in the back
The “quiet girl” in the back