Renae Brabham; Author, Moonlight Sonata of Okefenokee

I asked my granddaughter what she would like me to paint for her. She asked for a white tiger, "And if that mockingbird don't sing,...

Granny's panties

The heart-racing dangers of country living and why they’re worth it

  While I was in the grocery store this evening, I spied with my eye these woody stems with fuzzy pods in the flower department. I may or ma...

There are many ways that I feel I was being prepared for this horrific nightmare a year out. One was that I was reading C.S. Lewis "Gri...

 I have been writing human interest essays for 10 years, 7 or 8 of these with Charleston Grit. I base all of my stories on life experience, ...

    I have never uttered "I'm bored," not for a day an hour or a minute of my life. When a thought becomes a stitch, a stroke ...