Rodney, the Drinking Fountain, and the Little White Racist: How I Learned to Fear Black People
I don’t know that I have ever told this story to anyone, other than my wife, but there are a handful of people around my age who may remember it well.
I don’t know that I have ever told this story to anyone, other than my wife, but there are a handful of people around my age who may remember it well.
Two weeks ago a small publisher sent me an email about the book I'm writing. They asked what it was about. I responded with a synopsis and a link to the talk I've been giving which is the foundation for it. It’s about exclusivity and biases in design.