I cried like a baby when Maya Angelou died. That such a soul had departed this earth made me sad and happy at the same time. Ms. Angelou didn’t come into my life until about ten years ago. I remember when I first read some of her work and the first time I heard her speak I was so moved by every single word she spoke in that voice.

Maya Angelou was a lot of things to different people. To me she was the voice of inspiration and hope and I felt my spirit lighten every time I heard her. This is a fine cowl for a fine woman. Instructions are written and charted.