Jeanne Malmgren

Eating nothing but greens won't make you live forever, but it'll seem like it; here's food for the body and soul

When will we ever learn? Wild animals are wild.

I love winter. Truly. I do.

Gather round, ya’ll. Got a story to tell you ’bout a boy named Bo.

The other day my mother and I sat in her kitchen and spread all her cookbooks out over the table.

Within hours of J.D. Salinger’s death last week, literary pundits were circling like vultures around a tantalizing question: What’s in the safe?

All last week, as heartbreaking photos kept pouring in from Haiti, I felt helpless. You too, maybe?

Oh, dear. This 3-D thing is not good news for me.

So, my friends, we’ve started a new decade.

Thursday night, when we’re watching the ball drop at midnight, I’ll think of my mother-in-law. New Year’s Eve was her birthday.

Let us now consider the lowly sweet gum ball.

Wow, what a spell for truth-telling. Or not.

Fall is an ending, a last kiss, a good-bye to something loved.

Parenting has to be one of the toughest jobs on the planet. Maybe THE toughest job.

Matthew Nistico, 32, building what is believed to be first straw bale house in Anderson, Pickens and Oconee counties.