Bullies are everywhere. They run you off the road, they leap from the shadows at places of work, they haunt from the hallways of schools and t…
There’s a noise that permeates the quietist of moments. It’s the sound of fear, death, discrimination and other nightmarish realities. The noi…
Labor Day is upon us and the celebrations will be with a new and strange twist this year. COVID-19 has morphed many jobs and stolen others. An…
There has been a change in my pattern of commute lately. I’m spending more days driving to Columbus versus traversing across the living room t…
As I am writing this to you, Dear Readers, it’s 5 o’clock in the afternoon. I’ve finished my workday, but because my commute today was no furt…
In the heat of a moment, a life can be ended or forever changed. The destruction can come from a sudden impact or from a series of intentional…
Somewhere in the shadows of memories, a little girl dances and twirls. Her yellow dress patterned with little canaries was sewn for her by her…
For three months now, my commutes to work have been a quick shuffle across the living room to the writing room where, with dogs sleeping at my…
I never knew George Floyd, but I join the thousands upon thousands who mourn his death. And while I wish I could say that he probably did not …
Working from my office at home these last couple months has allowed me the freedom to listen to music many more hours than the days offered me…
The other day when I was waiting outside the building where I work to take the shuttle to the main campus at Nationwide Children’s Hospital fo…
The commutes of late have suddenly transitioned into faux summer mode. The sun shines, but the air is cool. The leaves are green in some woods…
I am certain that I am not the only commuter who fantasizes about the lives of those with whom the road is shared. Easily identified are paren…
On my commutes of late, I have noticed the sign in front of Memorial Hall in downtown Circleville announcing the Roundtown Players’ presentati…
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On my commutes of late, I have noticed the sign in front of Memorial Hall in downtown Circleville announcing the Roundtown Players’ presentati…
On my commutes of late, I have noticed the sign in front of Memorial Hall in downtown Circleville announcing the Roundtown Players’ presentati…
On my commutes of late, I have noticed the sign in front of Memorial Hall in downtown Circleville announcing the Roundtown Players’ presentati…
On my commutes of late, I have noticed the sign in front of Memorial Hall in downtown Circleville announcing the Roundtown Players’ presentati…
The chill lately is not limited to the air. It is also in the bones. For Halloween is lurking just around the corner. Who knows what goblins a…
We make plans and then life takes the cap off its big red pen and with huge, unapologetic strokes rewrites our intentions. Unexpectedly, I hav…
“Precious love, I’ll give it to you, blue as the sky and deep in the eyes of a love so true. Beautiful face, you make me feel light on the sta…
While I never take it for granted, I do need to remind myself at times to take pause to reflect on the blessings of sharing my life with dogs.…
On my commutes of late, I have noticed the sign in front of Memorial Hall in downtown Circleville announcing the Roundtown Players’ presentati…
On my commutes of late, I have noticed the sign in front of Memorial Hall in downtown Circleville announcing the Roundtown Players’ presentati…
On my commutes of late, I have noticed the sign in front of Memorial Hall in downtown Circleville announcing the Roundtown Players’ presentati…
On my commutes of late, I have noticed the sign in front of Memorial Hall in downtown Circleville announcing the Roundtown Players’ presentati…
On my commutes of late, I have noticed the sign in front of Memorial Hall in downtown Circleville announcing the Roundtown Players’ presentati…
On my commutes of late, I have noticed the sign in front of Memorial Hall in downtown Circleville announcing the Roundtown Players’ presentati…