“Lotus roots for abundance year after year, and candies for sweet love.”
Molly Deugaw lifted a piece of fruit from the tray as she spoke, holding it up so the children gathered in front of her could see.
“Peanuts are for a long life.”
Hands hovered over the table. A parent leaned in. A little boy reached for a pink candy.
For Deugaw, this table is where it starts. Before the parade. Before the drums.
