Wyatt Bryson
ASIN: B003CYKTYS
Publisher: Losing Texture
Pages: 403
Last night Charlie went on a bender. Today he woke up with a tattoo of the mythical African sankofa bird on his right shoulder blade. The solid black tribal tattoo was probably too dark for his pale white skin, but he hadn’t actually chosen the tattoo himself. The sankofa bird looked back over its shoulder as it flew forward justifying its meaning – one can not move intelligently into the future without paying attention to the past. Contrasting again with the too dark tattoo and the too light skin was the pretty brown face of the little girl peaking over her father’s shoulder as he cradled her. What on earth was he going to do with this little life? Two days ago he didn’t even know she existed. Yesterday he woke up with this strange tattoo. Today he decided to go to the hospital and take responsibility for his daughter. He didn’t even know what the tattoo was and why those men had taken ...