by Charity Singleton Craig | Jun 21, 2016 | Blog, My Word of the Week
On Sunday, after we’d all eaten more pizza than we should have, after I nearly forgot the homemade zucchini bread in the back of the van and had to run out to fetch it, and after my sisters presented Dad with a new set of corn hole boxes, crafted by my brother-in-law Troy, and …
by Charity Singleton Craig | Jun 17, 2013 | Archived Blog Posts
I was following my dad on my younger brother’s four-wheeler; my dad was on his own all-terrain vehicle. The tall grass and thick woods covering the rolling hills and surrounding the small pond and narrow creek provided the perfect course for cornering, jumps, and spin...
by Charity Singleton Craig | Jun 22, 2009 | Archived Blog Posts
Recently, I’ve begun doing a little painting again. I have been slowly working on a watercolor of sparrows dining at a feeder since January — my visual response to LL’s poetry play over at Seedlings in Stone. She doesn’t even know I started it...