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.

Saturday, January 30, 2010

Carolina Weather

We had a little nasty weather Friday night. I snapped this pic early this morning at the edge of the Four O'Clocks bed. Sleet. Bah! The roads are still covered and treacherous.