Reflection

  • Vol.1 Chronicle 16: April 19 at National

    VOLUME 1, CHRONICLE 16: APRIL 19TH AT NATIONAL. The  memory page on the social media ramble reminds me that three years ago, I said goodbye to Mel, a Navy veteran I called friend at my town’s National Cemetery, that I… Continue reading

    Vol.1 Chronicle 16: April 19 at National
  • Vol.1, Chronicle 15: Dash

    VOLUME 1, CHRONICLE 15, DASH: This weekend I received a text from one of the great cheerleaders* in my grand crusade of fingers poised over the typewriter keys to be the next great Southern writer like Faulkner, Capote, or O’Connor.… Continue reading

    Vol.1, Chronicle 15: Dash
  • Vol.1, Chronicle 14: Educators & Angels

    EDUCATORS & ANGELS, A HALF CENTURY LATE APPRECIATION POST: Both the personal & the social media memory machines are working overtime today. First, the personal. I’ve been privileged this last year to spend time with a group of dedicated educators,… Continue reading

    Vol.1, Chronicle 14: Educators & Angels
  • Vol.1, Chronicle 13: Good Friday Stripes

    GOOD FRIDAY STRIPES: “If I’d a’ had somewhere else to go, I’d a’ went.” Recently passed NASCAR great Cale Yarborough made this statement in 1970 after an unavoidable crash at historic Darlington Raceway. Few drivers are spared from collecting, win… Continue reading

    Vol.1, Chronicle 13: Good Friday Stripes
  • Vol. 1, Chron. 12

    DADDY’S, WEDDINGS, & FULL TREES: Yesterday morning, I drank coffee in a dark silence broken only by the light & sound of the TV & The Andy Griffith Show. I’d seen the episode, “Opie the Birdman”, the one where Opie… Continue reading

    Vol. 1, Chron. 12
  • Photo Interlude, Composition 8

    MORNING WAKE UP CALL: I walked in this morning as the sun woke up & was reminded of a sign by a hospital elevator shaft from the last days of my father’s life. It read, “Have you said thank you… Continue reading

    Photo Interlude, Composition 8
  • Vol. 1, Chron. 11

    SHALLOW THOUGHTS FROM THE DEEP END WITH MISS JULIE’S POOL BOY: Saturday evening, Miss Julie & the Pool Boy ditched the Speedos & flip flops, got dressed up & went to a fundraiser. Arriving early, as the aquatic super couple… Continue reading

    Vol. 1, Chron. 11
  • Vol. 1, Chron. 10

    VOLUME 1, CHRONICLE 10, GEOMETRY OF A MENSCH, let me tell you two a story from the steps: Today would’ve been my dad’s, your Great-granddad’s, 92nd birthday, it’s my 11th time without him & while he’s no longer present, he’s… Continue reading

    Vol. 1, Chron. 10
  • Volume 1, Chronicle 8, Thursday with Grandad

    VOLUME 1, CHRONICLE 8, THURSDAY WITH GRANDDAD, let me tell you a story from the steps: A friend that recently lost her father posted a pic of a cardinal as she parked at work with the simple caption, Dad. Legend… Continue reading

    Volume 1, Chronicle 8, Thursday with Grandad
  • A love story…

    VALENTINE THOUGHTS FROM THE DEEP END WITH MISS JULIE’S POOL BOY, Keys to “BIG MAC”, let the Pool Boy tell you two girlies a love story: Monday, August 27,1984, a little before 8:00 AM, the young man destined to be… Continue reading

    A love story…