Welcome to Facing Southward! Casting a wide net to wrangle my wandering musings is no easy task. Because my thoughts often slop around, as if in a galvanized mop bucket, wringing words into a blog is something I thought I would never do. I’m a thinker of southern notions and can spin yarns until I’m all tangled up.

Hopefully, after years of unwinding these stories that’ve lived in my tool shed, you’ll find this blog entertaining and endearing. Thanks so much for stopping by. It’s always nice to sit a spell on the front porch of southern comfort, sip some sweet tea and tell tall tales, most of which only grow larger with time.