“was my first landscape, red brown as the clay of her georgia.”
“If envy is red and doubt is black then happiness is brown. I looked from the little brown stone to the tiny brown freckle to her huge brown eyes.”
“I have a dream, that one day on the red hills of Georgia...”
“There are diamonds in the red clay of northeast Alabama. Delaney is one of them.”
“The sun drops into the ocean and splashes browns and red and yellows and oranges into the world outside my window.”
“For as from the same piece of clay a potter may fashion either a pot or a tile, so the Devil may shape a witch into a wolf or a cat or even a goat, without subtracting from her and without adding to her at all. For this occurs just as clay is first molded into one, then shaped into another form, for the Devil is a potter and his witches are but clay.”