Everything overwhelmed the mind and nothing connected. A group of aspiring photographers sat in the pews of a seaside church, while our instructor, with his back turned, adjusted a studio light and then directed a model in a wedding dress...
Darkness and distance can not contain a locomotive’s horn. On summer nights blazoned with stars and fireflies, as citronella candles flickered from the back deck where the adults gathered to drink and joke, the sound of the horn would come...
Don’t @ me. Don’t even try. You can have your football and basketball and hockey and whatever sport you choose. Me? Gimme baseball. All three-plus tedious hours of baseball. Gimme the pitching changes so you’d an get a lefty-versus-lefty match...
