by Do South | Jan 1, 2019 | Southern Verse
[title subtitle=”words: Marla Cantrell “][/title] There was an ice storm on the last day of December, so wide-reaching it took down both a church steeple by the park and the rotating sign above the all-night, twenty-four-seven laundromat way over there at...
by Do South | Jan 1, 2019 | Issues
by Do South | Jan 1, 2019 | People
[title subtitle=”words:Marla Cantrell images: courtesy George B. McGill”][/title] As mayor, he wants to be an ambassador for this city, to help promote art and music, and help for the less fortunate. He’ll do everything he can to encourage more businesses...
by Do South | Dec 1, 2018 | Issues
by Do South | Dec 1, 2018 | Southern Lit, Southern Verse
[title subtitle=”words: Marla Cantrell “][/title] The snow had started by then, but just barely. The flakes were tiny, like dandruff shaken from a giant’s hair is how Celeste thought of it. Who knew if it would stick. She sat behind the wheel of her Kia,...