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Monday, January 9, 2012

Playwright Portrait, Tanya Barfield, Excerpt from Blue Door

The Playwright Tanya Barfield, 2006


"The day be blazin full-sun wit shadows made purple from the heat. I walk down to the river and I keep walkin and I walk like a man that got no name and I walk til the sun jes a cold cinder fallen in the sky. I walk through the water and I walk and walk as night come over me and I walk past the light that wake tomorrow and I walk and walk til I cant tell the day from darkness."

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