I am officially sending roots down through the bottoms of my feet and into the mica-speckled hearty soil of the Southern Appalachian chain. In other words, I used leftover bacon grease to line [...]
Tonight B.J., Sienna, and Eli (from the boarding school I used to teach at) came over for dinner and general hang out time. They are in 7th, 8th, and 9th grades respectively and I as they walk in [...]
I have known for almost an entire month about the Mason jars. Britt even gave me three for my birthday, in anticipation of my wrath. But as the days ticked by, I found myself resisting my [...]
I was sitting in the afternoon sun sipping a butter rum steamer when I heard the quickening sound of shoes on pavement heading my direction. “Oh my God! Is that Katey Schultz? The famous writer?” [...]
I have almost forgotten about the mountains. My heart and mind have been in such a whirlwind this week, that I start and end each day by the stars. The mountains appear at daylight and fade by [...]
Dear Joan Didion, It occurs to me that I have particularly bad timing. It is, after all, only several months after Knopf released your latest book. Certainly the letters will be piling up. But it [...]