Appalachia Through My Eyes – Granny’s Heart Tree
The other evening we were down at Granny’s out in the yard. She said she had something she wanted to…
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My Life in Appalachia – Maple Seeds
On Sunday Chatter and I tagged along with Matt when he went to retrieve his deer stand from the woods….
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – Heart Rocks
With a lapidary artist in the family it’s no secret rocks are a huge part of our lives. Even before…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – The First Blooms
Snowdrops are blooming in my flower bed. Their little cheery faces let me know spring of the year is surely…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – Looking for Kindness
Back before Christmas I was invited to be part of Hayesville Elementary’s Career Day. I’ve done these sort of things…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – Warm Fire & Fellowship
On a cold rainy night in the mountains of Appalachia it is a pure joy to sit by a warm…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – Blood Harmony
I grew up smack dab in the middle of harmony singers, yet I’m still blown away by the sound that…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – Winding Down the Greenhouse
This time of the year we start winding down the greenhouse. Although I’m happy to be planting the things I’ve…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – Passing the Knowledge Down
Chitter tuning fiddles for a group of young fiddlers Over the years too many musicians to count have helped the…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – Borage Brings Joy
I used to grow borage in the front flower garden. The plant would re-seed itself and come up year after…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – Blooming Ivy
I don’t know if the Ivy blooms are more special this year or if I’ve just had more time to…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – The Smell of Fresh Turned Soil
Is there a better smell than fresh turned soil? At the end of a long work day I sat in…
