Southern Legitimacy Statement: I proudly claim Southwest Virginia as my home. I grew up in the heart of the Appalachian Mountains with three brothers. My childhood was spent roaming through the woods, choppin’ off roosters’ heads (Mom said we couldn’t have more than one rooster at a time), and going to school. When I was fourteen, my daddy taught me how to drive a tractor. When I was fifteen, my little brother taught me how to shoot a gun (only because them darn coyotes kept snatchin’ the baby cows – I would not have touched a gun otherwise).
As I grew older, people seemed to think that these things were something to be ashamed ’bout. I tried to write things that didn’t quite sound like me, but were about city people. I don’t know a darn thing about city people, except what I read in books. Therefore, my writing wasn’t that great. Then, I started writing about what I know – country people, and my writing sounded pretty good.
I say, leave the city writin’ for those that live in the city. Me? I am goin’ to write about the country and my beloved Appalachian Mountains.