Pick ’em up & lay ’em down.

10325713_10152767468217616_7243235049928571343_nAnonymous,
Seattle, WA.

My five-month-old Ameri-Kenyan daughter and I were part of a group of 300 Americans with the National Parks Service who commemorated the 50th anniversary of the Voting Rights March. For five days, we marched from Selma to Montgomery. She rode just over my heart, clapping and singing as we went.


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