About War

It was a beautiful night. The sky was live with millions of pinpoint lights, stars that were invisible to people who lived in cities and towns whose light pollution masked the heavens as effectively as a blindfold. The three of us guys lay on our backs and looked up at the heavens, almost distracted from […]

The all-new old

I’ve written here about Hampshire Country School. My memories of it bob like boats moored in a harbor, masts swinging to and from as if to wave for my attention. I have sifted my recollections nicely, keeping the many pleasant ones polished and fortified against the elements like the brightwork on the aforementioned boats. I […]