Having stood there for what seemed to me a very long time, my curiosity finally burst through in the form of a question. “What are kup’eez?” I asked. I do not remember what my parents were doing as we stood near the exit of the …
Mother’s Milk
The drape was large and reminded me of an oversized apron. The swirly pattern on the fabric presented an elegant, yet contemporary flare. Just beneath the surface a small ball-like shape seemed to be bouncing ever so slightly. …
the Giver of Gifts
While some may admire bronze strength and a take-charge attitude – which are needed in their appropriate time and place – I have a friend who speaks softly. My dear friend is lovely and elegant, a portrait of true Southern hospitality. …
