Endless Returns
Mississippi to Nashville to Asheville. Made it. Went all the way to the bottom of Tennessee, crying for something I want to call Soul, as cliche as that is. Something opened, let me look... More »
Mississippi to Nashville to Asheville. Made it. Went all the way to the bottom of Tennessee, crying for something I want to call Soul, as cliche as that is. Something opened, let me look... More »
Well, after last night's final chapter to this road saga, I thought it was all over but the shoutin', as they might say. Get in the car, and drive. Simple. Not so simple. The events... More »
It's been a few days out on the Road. That tale requires more fortitude for the telling, and perspective of which I have none at present. I'm presently perched high atop Nashville in the downtown... More »
Still have a bit of business with Tennessee though- but I'm leaving Selmer for points Unknown.
Drove down to Mississippi this evening for supper. Martha's Menu to be exact. I ordered meal dipped fried catfish with fresh lemon wedges, hush puppies (a deep fried corn bread ball), cole slaw, yellow squash,... More »
I've been a Blogger for about a month now. Don't know how much longer I'll go. I've taken the wierd edges off my persona- I'm no longer tagged "Hateful Loser" on my home page; when... More »
The War On Drugs is comically inept at relieving human suffering; most everybody knows that, even in the conservative South. This 'war' is designed to appear a collision, but it's really a clever collusion -... More »
Here where the Mid-South slides into the Deep South, most tastes run towards country and bluegrass. But the spirit, if not the letter, of the Mississippi Blues is still around, if you look for it.... More »
Went down to Corinth again today in the bright clear sun. So heavy with all this southern gothic imagery- I suppose you'll say this shot, taken in old downtown Corinth, is the Devil Fighting with... More »