Appalachia Through My Eyes – Mean As A Striped Snake
The other day a friend said “Where have my girls been? Haven’t seen them around this year. Are they still…

The other day a friend said “Where have my girls been? Haven’t seen them around this year. Are they still…

Back in August, I told you one of Chitter’s watermelon plants decided to produce. Between then and now-her plants have…

Back in the 80s, when I was doing what teenage girls do, my friends and I wouldn’t have been caught…

Two sisters and a niece Two sisters and a cousin All from Appalachia-all my people The photos show two generations…

I was in head start when we moved into the house Pap built. I think my room was pink in…

Do you ever loafer? Loafer is another way of saying you’re going to get out and see what’s happening but…

Yesterday afternoon me and the girls were on our way home. It was raining fairly hard and as I topped…

In Appalachia the seasons are very distinct-and I’m glad. I dearly love every season, but near the end of each…

Since I first started the Blind Pig, I’ve asked Chatter and Chitter to pose for all sorts of photos. They’ve…

A few weeks ago, dew poisoning came up here on the Blind Pig. I had heard the term before from…

I’m sure you know what a foot-log is, but last night I found out neither of my girls had a…

I’ve told you before-I was backwards as a child. Actually, sometimes I still am. The other day I remembered an…