By Stanley Kitchen My grandfather had one of the biggest arrowhead collections in eastern Kentucky. Some of the pieces rare enough for college  professors to come have a look see.…

By Susan Evans The kitchen smelled of Pine-sol and lemon Joy, and the only sound was thehum of the GE clock on the wall. Afternoon light filtered into the room,…

My late father, Bernard “Bill” Hall, was born to parents in the Appalachian mountains of West Virginia. His father was a coal miner and separated from the family. His mother…

The vibrance of Beale Street melts into the morning fog of a holler and the creak of front porches. Leaving West Tennessee for East Tennessee distanced a chaotic canvas of…