Life's Learnings

Neon yellow.  Pure white.  Ice gray.  Bluish-black. These were the colors of my morning running with Bob and Sam in the bucolic Jericho Wo...

I think I became a teacher because I enjoy my time off.  After all, in what other line of work do you get snow days?  We just had our first ...

8:16 the clock says.  As with a run, I imagine settling into the writing.  As with a run, there is this sort of nervous anticipation, the ba...