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The fast talking Yankee heads South

I’ve taken my general awkwardness and weirdness on the road and am currently writing from the wilds of the Gulf Coast, where I’m blinding the populous with my Pennsylvania paleness. 897 more words

Civil War

Blue vs Grey: Christian and Peter Meid at the Battle of Chickamauga

Until recently, two men with the same name were derailing my research. The name Peter Meid (Mead) was a problem. I was unable to discern which immigration record went with the correct Peter Meid. 692 more words

Queens

Whispering

The whispering trickle of the creek

became the heartbeat of my soul

the moment I came upon it

feeling its centuries of life

This place I know from long ago… 109 more words

Life

Sweet Bye and Bye

Nostalgia deep, for this moment of love

the sound of chirping, songs from above

weeping willow trees dipped slightly in the creek

and magnolia blossoms, flow with the breeze… 196 more words

Poetry

Another Cold Morning at Crawfish Spring

Last week I went on a broad-sweeping photography adventure through multiple places.  I wasn’t intending to make this first stop at Crawfish Creek, but as I passed through the downtown Chickamauga area I was taken aback by the sunrise through the morning mist and quickly added an impromptu stop for the day.   72 more words

Photography

I Met Angels on Lookout Mountain

It was snowing last April when we arrived at our cottage in Michigan after driving our new 17-foot Casita travel trailer from Florida.  I was expecting lilics and cherry blossoms and I only lasted three snowy days before  I told my husband I was heading back to Florida.  770 more words

Freezing to Death in the Early Morning: Chickamauga National Battlefield

Early morning mid-December, I had the brave idea to get up before dawn on my day off and freeze half my face off for some sweet megapixels.   36 more words

Photography