Appalachia Through My Eyes – Skipping Rocks
Have you ever skipped a rock across the water? I learned how to skip rocks at an early age. There…

Have you ever skipped a rock across the water? I learned how to skip rocks at an early age. There…

Standing in the middle of the creek she said “He’s barking up the wrong tree and he needs to be…

One of the stereotypes that Appalachians are often labeled with is- we all have the music making gene. Of course not all of us do….

Every other Friday night you can find dirt track racing at it’s best less than 5 miles from our house. I’ve…

Can you see the hornet’s nest? It’s almost as big as a basketball. It’s in a brush pile near our house….

If you find a penny-put it in your shoe for good luck (one of the girls almost wore a hole…

Yesterday as I walked through the yard with Granny and Pap I felt a change in the air. I know it’s still…

I say chester drawers. Do you say chest of drawers? Over the weekend my cousin said she had a word…

Once we made the decision to hike back to the Little Cataloochee Baptist Church for the girls to sing-I started…

I’ve been in lots of old buildings-churches, cabins, houses, factories, etc. Sometimes I feel something inside them-even the ones that…

Life really is a bowl of cherries. Every once in a while I just need to remind myself to spit…

This pretty wildflower grows all along the edge of my yard-nodding it’s bright eyes at me every time I walk…