by Do South | Mar 1, 2019 | Southern Lit, Southern Verse
[title subtitle=”words: Marla Cantrell image: Mat Reding”][/title] Laurie has painted her living room the softest shade of pink. If you didn’t know, you would see only white, but that splash of pink puts her in the best light. She’s bought pink light bulbs...
by Do South | Mar 1, 2019 | Issues
by Do South | Feb 1, 2019 | Southern Verse
[title subtitle=”words: Marla Cantrell image: James Wainscoat”][/title] The newspaper photo is one of my clearest memories of Arizona, of Phoenix in particular, where I lived for a few years with my mom and dad, my older brother and sister. I remember our...
by Do South | Jan 1, 2019 | Issues
by Do South | Nov 1, 2018 | Southern Lit, Southern Verse
[title subtitle=”fiction: Marla Cantrell”][/title] My mama has been hit by lightning, so my tore-up leg holds little interest to her. “Go wash,” is all she says when I stumble through the front door, a bandana wrapped around the gash, still shaky from the...
