my heart belongs to the peaches that were nurtured by Georgia’s red clay and broke down in armpit-hot summers. Even though I ...

I can still see the Georgia red clay in Americus and Plains. The old folks used the colored soil for medicinal purposes by wrapping it up in a cloth as a poultice to relieve swelling and pain.

I am a woman obsessed with hope. Not the hope of Hallmark movies, or rainbows, or even the hope that got my former boss, ...

In an attempt to honor humanity’s oldest wine-making tradition, the first-ever Clay Wine Contest has successfully launched a ...

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