Appalachia Through My Eyes – Honeysuckle
The trail between our house and Pap’s smells so sweet I’d like to take a chair and sit in the middle…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – Radishes
See what we’ve been eating from the garden-well I should say see what I’ve been eating. I’m the only one…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – A Relic From The Not So Distant Past
While we were working in Pap’s big garden, I was looking for a roll of wire that was supposed to…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – On Mother’s Day I Wear Red
Mom you are like a beautiful boundless flower Kind, caring, and loving. Even at night when you close up You…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – I Bring You A Branch Of May
~I’ve been awandering all the night, And the best part of the day. Now I’m returning home again. I bring…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – The Least Maypole Dancer
The least Maypole dancer. Sweet uh? Let me tell you something that makes it even sweeter. The dress she’s wearing-was her…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – Plait Your Hair
Granny says “Let your Momma plait your hair and it’ll stay out of your eyes.” The girls say “Momma will…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – Blackberry Winter
Yesterday morning it was 42 at my house, this morning a chilly 40. Since the blackberry’s are blooming-I’m thinking and…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – Designer Nails
Designer nails-we have them in Appalachia too. One or two teenage girls I know, have become very proficient at painting the designs….
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – Onions, Bumble Bees, and Deceit
The bees have been going crazy over my onions-if you look closely at the photo you can see most of…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – My Life
Bits and pieces that make up my life. You can see: my eye on the past-as I wonder what Papaw…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – The Maypole
It won’t be long now-the ribbons are hung and the first practice is over. Tipper Appalachia Through My Eyes –…
