Breath our scents, walk our landscape, hear our melodic dialects, delight in our savory morsels, touch each rich texture, and the southern essence remains a mystery. The ethereal south, unfathomable to the five senses, lives in the heart. If you believe in magic, and can survive the devastating passions of an open heart, just possibly, you stand a chance of living a moment as a southerner. Most people aren't brave enough to be southerners, even the ones that are.

Friday, January 25, 2008

Saving America One Blog Post At A Time




It is an election year. Even tacky and cheap shots you really have to excuse. So excuse me while I look for more.


1 comment:

i beati said...

you are too funny - it will be Obama - are you ready for that?Not me !!I seriously wanted Edwards !!??