The Lost Corner

My grandparents lived in a N.C. farming community that crossed three county lines. Known as “The Lost Corner,” its people were hard working and deeply rooted. They were anything but lost.
Although employment separated my grandparents physically, they remained strongly connected. In a series of letters during the 1940s, they shared with each other and their nine children the basics: integrity, hard work and a keen sense of what matters most.
Lost Corner Letters honors this legacy by presenting contemporary thoughts on life and living. It is rooted in tradition yet resides in a textured, complex world.
So glad to have you here.

