Words from my soul don’t easily flow from this pen to this paper They swirl around in my head through …
Sunshine and a Wringer Washer
Isn’t it strange how sounds can take you back in time. Whenever I wash clothes and hear the sound …
Mist Hangs Low in the Hollers
Sunday. A rainy dreary winter Sunday here in Appalachia. The kind of day you just want to stay in bed. …