Whether or not Meriwether Lewis’s spirit rests, his mortal remains form the dust of the Natchez Trace. His energy lives in trees and grass, dirt and animals that inhabit the place around his grave.
Natchez Trace Parkway milepost 385.9 is alive with specks of Merry.Continue Reading
Every week, I scour the internet for compelling reasons to Make a Memory. For experts with PhD’s. For personalities with gaggles of followers. For reasoned research.
All in the name of convincing readers to
Make a Memory RIGHT NOW.
Usually, I select a video. Something visual with a quick punch.Continue Reading
I count Chef Nico Romo among my dearest friends. When he first came to Fish Restaurant, he agreed to make a silly video with me, a loud Southern stranger who screamed in his French kitchen. It was our first encounter.
Maybe we understood each other. Even then.Continue Reading