Appalachia Through My Eyes – Jaws
Chitter and Chatter sporting their very first Easter Hats Overheard the other day: “That littlest girl came back and set…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – Blackberry Blooms
Every year when the Blackberries bloom there’s a cold snap of weather-I mean you can mark my word-there is always…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – The Legend Of The Wildflowers
I haven’t had a chance to see many wildflowers this Spring. I don’t know if its because Spring came to…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – The Wall Of Green
Does your family members each have their own seat? Like at my house-The Deer Hunter always sits in his recliner;…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – Horseshoes Are Lucky
Horseshoes are lucky…at least they’re supposed to be. My Granny Gazzie had horseshoes wrapped in aluminum foil above a few…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – Jack Frost Returns
I knew the unusually warm weather we’ve had this Spring would be interrupted by at least a few…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – Easter
Easter in Appalachia is black paten shoes, dresses trimmed in lace, and bonnets. It’s little ram-rod boys stilled and stuck…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – Spelling Granny
A few days ago on my Garden Edition of the Appalachian Vocabulary Test more than a few of you were…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – Going Barefoot
Did you go barefoot when you were little or maybe you still do? I’ve heard folks say their Mother wouldn’t…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – Thrift
Years ago I planted my front bank in thrift now each spring there’s a pink mass with butterflies galore enjoying…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – Alpha Omega Evans
A few weeks ago, the Blind Pig Family visited Paynetown Cemetery near Fontana Dam. The cemetery was established in 1901…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – I’m Backwards
I’ve always been backwards-oh I’ve improved over the years, but even as an adult nearing middle age I’m still a…
