Walking While Black

“My only sin is my skin. What did I do, to be so black and blue?”–Fats Waller, “(What Did I Do to Be So) Black and Blue?”“Manhattan’s streets I saunter’d, pondering.”–Walt Whitman, “Manhattan’s Streets I Saunter’d, Pondering”My love for walking started in childhood, out of necessity.

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