Vignettes from a Morning Hike
Beech Tree by a Stream The shape of a living thing is defined by what it clings to to survive. Living things grab ahold; they wrap themselves around whatever support they find and they just hang on. They grow into...
A Place for Thinking and Writing
Beech Tree by a Stream The shape of a living thing is defined by what it clings to to survive. Living things grab ahold; they wrap themselves around whatever support they find and they just hang on. They grow into...
“I returned to my childhood home only to realize it wasn’t my home I was searching for.” -unknown I grew up in a little town with three stop lights, a Dairy Shack, and a market. The nearest fast food place...
Dear Dad, Yesterday was Father’s Day; sorry we couldn’t make it up for the cookout. I thought writing you a letter might assuage a bit of the guilt I’m feeling over my absence, so here it goes. As it’s...
I don’t speak a word of Arabic. I don’t need to. Anyone hearing this mother, no matter their native tongue, would understand the panic and urgency in her voice. Anyone would recognize her fear. Balanced atop my rickety classroom cart,...
“Your first ride to the top of the Eiffel Tower is no time for tears,” I said. Her attention was fixed on the horizon, on the setting sun that pointed the way to an Ohio farm boy. Paris at sunset,...
Rev. 6/26 I am ancient. I am newly arranged, but I’ve watched eons pass. Peering into the void, I recognize my kin. Hydrogen, helium, and carbon, forged in the furnaces of dying stars, Protons and neutrons crushed into existence by...
Every Monday, in my classroom, we ask students to stand and say “The Pledge of Allegiance.” I have had discussions with students over the years, especially in my Honors classes, about what the words mean and about whether saying them...
One surprise this summer is the discovery that I have both an interest in and (maybe) an affinity for infographics. The biggest takeaway regarding infographics that I can share is that you don’t need fancy tools to create professional-looking pieces....
I have always been a writer. I am the annoying guy who posts long-winded political diatribes on Facebook and responds to friends’ texts with “1/4, 2/4, 3/4, 4/4” replies. I have also long tinkered with the idea of creating a...