Southern Stories, Interviews, and Artifacts
When Ginny was five, she was preoccupied with roadkill. While traveling, she kept an eye out from the back seat looking for the tell-tale dark lump on the side of the road. It drove Mama crazy. Long before we got to whatever it was that had been hit, Ginny would ask, “Mama, what’s that dead […]
By the time I get home from work in the early evenings, I am starving. That is how I ended up in the kitchen last night double fisting Lay’s Sour Cream and Onion potato chips while, at the same time, searching my phone for a healthy kale recipe. The mouse that currently lives somewhere in […]
“What’s a terrorist?” Colin asks from the backseat on the way to school. He is bundled up under the big, thick, soft blanket that Ginny gave him for Christmas. On these hour long drives from home to school, he rarely goes back to sleep but sometimes he catnaps, usually eavesdropping on his big brother’s conversations […]