“Devil for a Witch” is a title I’ve been hoarding for years on my brain shelf, waiting for the right match. It’s from a southern expression: You trade the devil for a witch. Not an attractive bargain either way. A good title (maybe only a working title) is akin to calling an unborn baby by a name. If not the “real” name, then one off a list of names. A title is my mantra to repeat while I conjure its hidden dimensions. I begin there.