Appalachia Through My Eyes – Chester Drawers
I say chester drawers. Do you say chest of drawers? Over the weekend my cousin said she had a word…
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Undone In Sorrow
Over yonder in the graveyard Where the wild wild flowers grow Oh there laid my own true lover He’s gone…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – Old Dresses
Once we made the decision to hike back to the Little Cataloochee Baptist Church for the girls to sing-I started…
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My Name Is Cora Lee Mease
My name is Cora Lee Mease. I was born and raised in the Little Cataloochee Valley. But just cause I…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – Little Cataloochee Baptist Church
I’ve been in lots of old buildings-churches, cabins, houses, factories, etc. Sometimes I feel something inside them-even the ones that…
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Ola Belle Reed
I discovered the music of Ola Belle Reed about 6 months ago. How I missed her all my life-I’ll never…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – A Bowl Of Cherries
Life really is a bowl of cherries. Every once in a while I just need to remind myself to spit…
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Spreading The Love For July
Time to Spread the Love for the month of July. I’m sending a great big THANK YOU to all the Acorns who…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – Whorled Loosestrife
This pretty wildflower grows all along the edge of my yard-nodding it’s bright eyes at me every time I walk…
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14 Day Pickles
When I was growing up, the only pickles Granny ever made were Bread and Butter Pickles. After The Deer Hunter…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – English Ivy
Can you see the house through the ivy-the outline of the chimney? To say the old house has almost been…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – It Used To Be A Home
Hard to believe it used to be a home with memories like the worst whipping a little boy in overalls…
