by Lynn Oldshue | Aug 8, 2018 | A Southern Soul
“The candy lady sells candy and snacks in her house. It’s too far to go to the store, so we just go to the candy lady.” “Mine sells cookies, candy, Blow Pops, cool cups, cake and chips. I go at least once a day sometimes five times a day.”...
by Lynn Oldshue | Aug 7, 2018 | A Southern Soul
“I just moved home and right now I am a bartender at the beach. I lived in California for the last five years and studied massage therapy, alternative medicine and Chinese medicine. I didn’t want to just rub on bodies, my dad used to say that was one step...
by Lynn Oldshue | Aug 5, 2018 | A Southern Soul
“I grew up in New Orleans in the 7th ward ar St. Betnard’s and left after Katrina. I worked at an Touro Infirmary Hospital and we stayed to work. My sister lived on the third floor in St. Bernard housing and all of my family went there because we thought we...
by Lynn Oldshue | Aug 3, 2018 | A Southern Soul
“I play guitar for myself. It is therapy. I started playing in elementary school but I don’t play out yet. I want more of my own material. It is so nerve-wracking putting your music out there and exposing yourself. What if people don’t like it? I have a...
by Lynn Oldshue | Aug 1, 2018 | A Southern Soul
“I was one of seven kids. My mom and dad raised us on $350 a week. He was my stepdad and raised us as his own. We had a big garden and ate a lot of beans and rice. Dad is 100 percent blind in one eye and took care of all of us the best he could. I dropped out of...
