This Saturday at 7:35 am, I’ll be in line for the USAF Marathon.
Tidings to the tribe. Trash that’s trivial.
If a child is to keep alive his inborn sense of wonder, he needs the companionship of at least one adult who can share it, rediscovering with him the joy, excitement and mystery of the world we live in.
Posts filed September, 2006
September 13th, 2006
This Saturday at 7:35 am, I’ll be in line for the USAF Marathon.
September 11th, 2006
I find Evan at a fork in the trail, kicking dirt. “I didn’t know which way to go,” he tells me.
September 2nd, 2006
Evan hovers his apple over his shells. It’s sliced with a little triangular wedge cut from the center. He turns his wrist as if he’s navigating a cheesey pasta labyrinth.