All posts by Eric Robert Nolan

Eric Robert Nolan graduated from Mary Washington College in 1994 with a Bachelor of Science in Psychology. He spent several years a news reporter and editorial writer for the Culpeper Star Exponent in Culpeper, Virginia. His work has also appeared on the front pages of numerous newspapers in Virginia, including The Free Lance – Star and The Daily Progress. Eric entered the field of philanthropy in 1996, as a grant writer for nonprofit healthcare organizations. Eric’s poetry has been featured by Dead Beats Literary Blog, Dagda Publishing, The International War Veterans’ Poetry Archive, and elsewhere. His poetry will also be published by Illumen Magazine in its Spring 2014 issue.

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Source: Maks Viktor Antiquarian Books

Cover to James Joyce’s “A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man” (Penguin Classics, 2003 edition)

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They could even call it “Footlose.”

You know you have truly arrived when you start getting messages from Kelvin Bacon.

If there isn’t a store-brand “Footloose” knockoff connected with this person, I’m going to be very disappointed.



Photo collage by Andrea Petit, circa 2016

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Artwork outside Wilson Hughes Gallery, April 2024

Off Campbell Avenue in Roanoke, Virginia.

They periodically change their artwork on the outside of the building; this piece is especially beautiful.



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I WANT TO BELIEVE.

So my eclipse viewing weather wasn’t ideal. I’m still happy that I inadvertently got a shot of this UFO.



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“The Love Letter,” Auguste Toulmouche, 1883

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Throwback Thursday: Opryland USA (1972-1997)!

My parents took me and my siblings to the “Opryland” amusement park in Nashville, TN around … 1981 or so;  I would have been about nine years old.  It was part of a family vacation that took us from Long Island, New York through two mountain ranges — I saw the Blue Ridge Mountains for the first time (though certainly not the last), and the Great Smoky Mountains.  (That, by itself, seemed like traveling to fantastic new dimension to a young kid.)

But Opryland was a blast.  I’m surprised I’ve never heard it mentioned by anyone I knew since I saw it over 40 years ago.  (And I’ve been friends with quite a few Southerners.)  The shot below is one of the few public domain photos I could find of the park itself (and it dates from the mid-1970’s).

My parents were excited about a stage show called “The Grand Ole Opry;” the theme of the amusement park was …  historical country music, or something.  That wasn’t of much interest to a kid, but I had a blast with rides like The Log Flume, the Skyride and those Tin Lizzie antique cars on the safety track.  (Somewhere there’s a family photo of nine-year-old me happily “driving” one.)

As it turns out, there actually are a  lot of people who remember Opryland if you look for them online.  There’s an official Facebook page, with tons of photos and links, along with this documentary from Nashville Public Television.

The “Grand Ole Opry” lives on as a live stage performance series and a radio show, but Opryland closed in 1997.  It really is missed by a lot of people.  Take a look at some of the comments on the Facebook page — this place had a hell of a loyal fanbase.



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Photo credit: Chris Faulkner, CC BY 2.0 <https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by/2.0&gt;, via Wikimedia Commons

“Rocky Cliff with Stormy Sea, Cornwall,” William Trost Richards, 1902

Watercolor.

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Pal of mine drew my abstract (?) portrait.

And, as you can see, he captured me perfectly.  (It’s all about the disquietude, people.)  And all those angles can easily symbolize my infamous editorial slant.

Thanks, Jesse Rooney!!



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