The Mason jars tell a gruesome story. Hundreds of them, lined up in rows along a wall of shelves, are filled with soil in a…
On this Martin Luther King Day, I find myself thinking about King the man – not the icon, not the heroic visage on a marble…
You’ve probably heard of Selma, Alabama, one of the key flashpoints of the civil rights era. But what about Marion, a smaller town a few…
Killing for Love, the riveting documentary film about the notorious Soering/Haysom murder case, has come to Richmond for a weeklong run at the Bow…
“The past is never dead. It’s not even past.” I am reminded of William Faulkner’s famous words when I reflect on a remarkable pilgrimage I…
An introduction seems in order. Labels can be a rather blunt instrument for summing someone up, but they’re a start, and I’m all about transparency.…