Man Behind the Birdhouse
“It is a beautiful area,” artist Mark Wingertsahn said of the North Georgia Mountains.
Southern Appalachia is a region rich in artistic expression. The landscape, mountain traditions, Indigenous people, and Southern culture all serve to give artists a unique blend of inspiration to use when creating all forms of art.
Living and vacationing in the Appalachian Mountains is a unique experience. There is an abundance of history, culture, adventure, places to see, and many things to do.
Taking in the Art Scene
Southern Appalachia is rich in artistic inspiration with its scenic mountains, host of wildlife, and a southern culture rooted in the lay of the land, a colorful history, and its people. Finding galleries showcasing art that reflects this culture is fairly easy. While there is an array of galleries to check out, here are a few that shouldn’t be missed.
Honing Your Artistic Craft
In a region so imbued with artistic expression, there are a variety of schools and facilities in Southern Appalachia that offer art instruction for everyone, from the amateur to the professional.
Art Imitating Life in Southern Appalachia
Like all forms of art, a sculptor’s work may have a number of purposes, including self-expression, to make a statement, beautify an area, memorialize a person, or commemorate history. In Southern Appalachia, a region steeped in culture, the art sculpture landscape is rich with variety. When traversing the art scene, check out these spots:
A Wood Carver's Journey
Elizabeth Mann Carving begins with a vision, and f ... more
Writing With Creative Abandon in the Mountains
Megan Parry If the idea of spending afternoons wri ... more
The Olive Tree Art Centre
Cassidy Horn Mark Wingertsahn has been making pott ... more
Man Behind the Birdhouse Cassidy Horn “It is a beau ... more
Living and vacationing in the Appalachian Mountains is a unique experience. There is much history, culture, adventure, places to see, and many things to do.
Jenna breathed deeply, her nostrils filling with the sweet spring scents entering the open car windows. But her mood remained sour. “Still no service,” she said, gripping the steering wheel tighter and nodding to her phone.
Her aunt Margaret, a petite woman who wore her reddish-gold hair in a short bob, curved her lips up. “Try to relax, dear.”