Golden Seed Grove
Abandoned Buildings
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Introducing Debra Fox

I believe my stories are memories that seek a voice; my ancestors asking to be remembered.
They are the taste of summer corn, the feel of a newborn calf, the smell of hay curing in the sun, and the sound of my mother’s voice.
I will not forget.
I cannot.
I will not leave them to disintegrate to an empty husk.
But will breathe into them and give them life.
I will write.
And give it as a gift to myself and Genevieve and Lilliana

During the day Debra lives in the Pacific Northwest with her husband and children but at night her dreams return her to the Nebraska prairie where she can listen to the coyotes and see unending stars overhead. There she can remember and create.