The morning was grey, sunlight struggling to poke through the cloud coverage of a grey winter day. He paused, a long sigh. “It’s just…people around here, they’re pissed off,” he said. Around here, in this case, was a series of small towns in rural Georgia and South Carolina. Spending several Read more…
“I’m just sayin’,” he said, “It’s not fair.” He leaned his forearms on the oak wood bar, condensation running down the domestic beer bottle in front of him. A woman with tight-cropped hair stood on one side; I sat around the rounded corner on the other, looking at a Read more…
One of the best parts of this trip, I’m quickly learning, is the opportunity to gain quiet little snapshots into people’s lives. Over the past ten weeks, I have become privy to a multitude of the highlights and lowlights of people’s days; I am continually inspired and humbled by the Read more…