The magic of Baltimore is a mixture of old roads and new buildings, of ships quiet on the harbor and cars honking on the streets, of the glittering of a thousand lights in the night and the brilliant warmth of one light in the day, and of people, people, people everywhere and of every sort.
Category: The Story Chapters
Three Adventures in a Day – Part 3
Have you ever walked across the worn-down remains of a rockslide? I advise it.
Three Adventures in a Day – Part 2
Ruins hold the fascination of the ages for me. These dusty walls are steeped in story.
Three Adventures in a Day – Part 1
To begin, riding on a 4-wheeler driven by the husband is an adventure in itself.
Ten Minutes of a Stranger
There is something sweet and maybe a little lonely about her; she seems reluctant to leave.
Closing the Teaching Chapters
Today it’s officially more than two weeks since I’ve been a teacher.
Brothers
But I like to see them: the writer in me thrills to watch any relationship that matters, and there is something ancient and wonderful about brotherhood.
Storm Moments
These are moments I wouldn’t trade for a world Moments of coming home A step ahead of the storm Moments of running out to greet it Moments… Read more “Storm Moments”
The Crystal Wisdom of Innocence
“Look what I have!” She showed me the small orange ball.