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…

Mom you are like a beautiful boundless flower Kind, caring, and loving. Even at night when you close up You…

Valentine’s Day is almost here. I’m sure you’ve been seeing the commercials enticing you to buy everything from flowers to pjs…

The Frank C. Brown Collection of North Carolina Folklore The New Year’s Shoot Collected from Mr. A. Sidney Beam, of…

Christmas, 1941, I was four. We hung up our stocking, usually the biggest one we could find, and, we usually…

If you’ve walked through the woods in the mountains of NC then you’ve most likely seen the Galax plant. It’s…

The year has turned its circle, The seasons come and go. The harvest all is gathered in And chilly north…

With Thanksgiving only a few days away, many of us are thinking of the good food we’ll eat, planning menus,…

*This post was published in November of 2010 here on the Blind Pig & the Acorn. Pap has enjoyed a…

A few days ago the Blind Pig family went looking for treasures in one of the big fields that lie…

When the Glorious Fourth Was a Rip-Snorter written by John Parris. Joe L. Hartley, The 90-Year Old Apostle of Grandfather…

The video below was made to honor those who have given the ultimate sacrifice serving in the Armed Forces of…

Mother’s Day in Appalachia is wearing red or pink flowers if your Mother is still among the living; it’s wearing…