(Pun intended.) One of my favorite stops in Jackson, Mississippi was Eudora Welty’s house…now a museum. Here hanging upside down from its handle with other fans on my curtain rod in my room is a fan I bought there.
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Her house seemed to be left just as it was when she passed away. On the dining room table were pages of a manuscript cut into strips and pinned to the tablecloth… like this was her method of seeing the segments together and reorganizing and editing them. I loved this!!! All of the awards and trophies she had won over the years were tucked away in her clothes closet out of sight to anyone but her. I love her stories and I think I would have loved her.
For Jonbo’s Cellpic Sunday
But, well, I guess I have to link to this prompt at well: A Fan Of
What a a n interesting home.
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Thanks for sharing, Judy. I was familiar with the name, but your post caused me to find out a bit more about her and her works.
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Read “Why I Live at the P.O.” John.
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I will look it up. Thanks.
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I have been to Eudora Welty’s house a few times. She was a talented writer and the gardens of her home are beautiful. Thanks for sharing.
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Are her slips of paper still pinned to the dining room table? Hope so.
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I don’t know. I missed the tours at Christmas due to illness, but I hope so. The slips of paper are so neat.
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I reread many of Eudora Welty’s stories in the past year. They capture me from the start. She was such a keen observer of everything around her. I wish I’d known her.
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Me, too. We could have a nice long chat together.
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