Check.It.Out. Lucy and Annabelle recently took in a little Civil War history at the Headquarters House gardens—definitely hallowed ground, my friends. This gorgeous Greek Revival home was built in 1853 by Judge Jonas Tebbetts. Tebbetts was well known in these parts as a teacher, lawyer, city leader, and Union sympathizer, the likes of which eventually landed him in jail. During the Civil War, the house served as both Union and Confederate headquarters. (Not at the same time, obviously.)Continue Reading
Pictured: Sunny Side of the Street
P I C T U R E D: Sunny Side of the Street
I’m most certainly an amateur when it comes to photography, but I love taking pictures and snap lots of photos everyday. Although these pictures were taken at different times in different parts of Arkansas, the bright sunshine ties them together. From woods to battlefield to our front porch, the sunshine adds a glow to each, softening the composition of even a sad, collapsed church building.
Don’t forget to listen to the musical pairing at the end. It’s one of my favorites.
Can’t you hear the pitter-pat
And that happy tune is your step
Life can be complete
On the sunny side of the street
1. Expert stonemasonry.
2. Abandoned.
3. Earthen fort.
4. Welcome to the lake.
5. Leave your worries on the doorstep.
Grace Grits and Gardening
Farm. Food. Garden. Life.
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Musical Pairing:
Willie Nelson, Sunny Side of the Street
Grow with OLLI at University of Arkansas
We all know how important it is to never stop learning. The older we get, the easier it becomes to get stuck in the same old routine thinking the same old thoughts and becoming stale stale STALE. My mantra is to try and do something creative everyday. I seek out ways to keep learning and to stimulate my creative juices. I’ve recently found a new wellspring of inspiration through Olli at University of Arkansas.
Olli?
I don’t know about you, but the word “olli” immediately makes me think of the non-sensical saying at the end of Hide-and-Go-Seek. Something like olli olli outs in free? Or oxen free. Or maybe it’s “all ye, all ye” but we (every kid I ever knew) always said “olli olli” because let’s face it, as farm kids from the Mississippi Delta, we sort of had our own language.Continue Reading