The first obituary published during my two years as ArtsATL editor was of Thornton Dial Sr., who died shortly after I took the job in 2016. Thank God for Jerry ...
“There: see? Done with the facts already. The facts are easy to say; I say them all the time. This isn't about them. This is about whatever is cut from the fram...
The Letters Festival makes its return to Atlanta this week, November 8–10 at Atlanta Contemporary Art Center. The festival, a celebration of independent literat...
Cristen Conger and Caroline Ervin, the Atlanta-based women behind the hit podcast Unladylike, make the leap to the printed page with the release of their new bo...
At one time, it was often said that “behind every great man there’s a great woman.” The stories of those women, the women who stood alongside – perhaps better t...
Sweeping strokes of color illuminate the vulnerable stares of the women in Angela Davis Johnson’s portraits. Some are suspended from the ceiling, others are imm...
For a city said to evade definition, Atlanta has certainly had its fair share of defining moments, from Sherman’s burning of the city in 1864 to the 1996 Olympi...
“I arrived home just about the time the honeysuckle blooms,” is the opening line of Susan Worsham’s body of work, Bittersweet on Bostwick Lane. It was also the ...
