Treasure Hunt
Walking along the old Pennsylvania mill streams this time of year, I often find myself engaged in a childish treasure hunt, one better than any Easter egg hunt ...
Tag: trash
Mine
To the careless owner who let his or her blue barrel wash down the creek I say, “Too bad; it’s mine now.”
Timing
Bands of sun rolled across the cloud-shaded lawn. The voices in my head (reason, experience, impulse, love, discipline, and desire) all said, “Go outside ...
Picking Up
Carrying gloves and a bag, ready to retrieve the two balloons found within 50 feet of each other last week, I decided to go collecting. Today I climbed a steep ...