Spring on a street corner

Spring on a street corner

Spring on a street corner As a child, I hated spring. I’m sure growing up in Cleveland had a lot to do with my feelings towards this season of transition. I enjoyed the time leading up to spring. Winter in the snowbelt meant months of sledding, skating, and snow...
A church steeple: by guest blogger, Margaret Myers

A church steeple: by guest blogger, Margaret Myers

A church steeple There are dozens of churches in East Liverpool. Like many towns across the U.S., immigrants came to Appalachia in hopes of finding a better life for themselves and their families, building churches on every street corner. Because I’ve spent years...
The Great Horned Owl: by guest artist, Anne Martin

The Great Horned Owl: by guest artist, Anne Martin

The Great Horned Owl In February, owls are flying soundlessly under the trees, looking for mates. Skunks are hunting thru piles of leaves, wanting to nest and find a mate. Woodpeckers are calling, looking for bugs starting to wake up under tree barks. Sweet sap is...