by Lynn Oldshue | Jan 27, 2019 | A Southern Soul
“My sister had an 8-track and one night she played ‘Jesus Christ Superstar.’ I walked in the room and had to know what it was. I was six years old and memorized it. We lived in the middle of an orange grove and there wasn’t much to do after...
by Lynn Oldshue | Jan 26, 2019 | A Southern Soul
“I am a muralist from San Diego on a sea-to-sea mural tour across the United States. I left in June to do this full time and live out of my sprinter van. Being constantly on the road allows me to be flexible and connect with people in ways that I normally...
by Lynn Oldshue | Jan 25, 2019 | A Southern Soul
“I fell through the cracks. I am a survivor of sexual abuse and I am a fighter for the three-year-old little girl who didn’t have a voice. It started at a very early and I thought it was normal until another child, not an adult, told me it was wrong. The...
by Lynn Oldshue | Jan 24, 2019 | A Southern Soul
“I am waiting on the bus. I just got back from physical therapy. My back will never be fixed but the physical therapy helps ease the pain. I take the bus three days a week. I served in Vietnam for 28 months and blew up stuff. It was a hard time. I got out of...
by Lynn Oldshue | Jan 23, 2019 | A Southern Soul
“I am waiting on the bus and going to the bank. I would rather ride the bus than bother anyone else for a ride. I have been in Mobile all of my life. I was hit by a car when I was six years old. I had two brain surgeries and the doctor said I would never get...
