“To the right off of west bound Jefferson Avenue there were still neighborhoods that served as the gateway to hell. Where black children cowered in the corners of abandoned houses reading stolen books from school libraries by the last light… — Stephen Mack Jones Copy Share Image
“Of course, being from Detroit, I’ve never quite trusted happiness So I returned to a city where happiness is usually a matter of finding… — Stephen Mack Jones Copy Share Image
“To the right off of west bound Jefferson Avenue there were still neighborhoods that served as the gateway to hell. Where black children cowered… — Stephen Mack Jones Copy Share Image
