Appalachia Through My Eyes – Broomsedge Makes A Comeback
Broomsedge (broom-sage is the way we say it) is making a comeback in my area of Appalachia. Pap said when…

Broomsedge (broom-sage is the way we say it) is making a comeback in my area of Appalachia. Pap said when…

It’s time for this month’s Appalachian Vocabulary Test-take it and see how you do! High-headed High as Haul off Hang…

I love black walnuts do you? There are very few things The Deer Hunter doesn’t like to eat. Along the…

A High Rise A High Rise Fenced In Fenced In View From The Car …

The other day I was excited and words were just flying out of my mouth. I was in mid-stream of…

In 1771 a ship called The America left Belfast, Ireland bound for the coastal town of Charleston, South Carolina. In…

One would be hard pressed to find any discussion of traditional Appalachian music that didn’t include the mournful ballads that…

Jack Sprat could eat no fat, His wife could eat no lean. And so betwixt the two of them, They…

Walking up the green grass, Raising heavy dust, He wants a pretty girl Who walks along with us. I’ll take…

Hod Pharis, from Willow Valley, Alberta, wrote the song I Heard the Bluebirds Sing, however most folks connect the song with The…

One I love two I love, Three I love I say; Four I love with all my heart, And five…

Here I stand both fresh and fair, Dark brown eyes and curly hair, Rosy cheeks and dimpled chin, One little…