By Dylan Deprey A group of mothers, fathers and children formed a circle under the Carver Park pavilion. The sun played peek-a-boo with the clouds floating in the distance because a storm had just rolled through hours earlier. The scent of burning sage danced through the humid air, cleansing the park of any negative energy. […]
By Dylan Deprey A group of mothers, fathers and children formed a circle under the Carver Park pavilion. The sun played peek-a-boo with the clouds floating in the distance because a storm had just rolled through hours earlier. The scent of burning sage danced through the humid air, cleansing the park of any negative energy. […]