Delta Dreaming

As I mentioned, I drove south on I-30 this week to Texarkana AR, past Malvern, Arkadelphia, Gurdon, and Hope, all other cities I have worke...

Rolling Home By Jimmie von Tungeln             This time all three men wondered if she would make it. The old girl rolled over until,...

On this day in 1968—let’s see, that will be 50 years ago next year—I was standing gate duty as part of the Naval Security Forces at a forme...

Sitting in the living room at our farm, I’m watching the sunrise illuminate a spot I’ve only heard referred to as “The Grove.” It’s a quiet...

Can weather conditions induce memories? Oh yes. The chilly weather of the past week incited a flood of remembrances of things past to cours...

Since a photography road trip with a friend last week, I find myself fascinated by the existence of the Rohwer and Jerome, Arkansas Japanes...

Someone posted a query on-line the other day as to whether listening to an audio version of a book constituted “reading” it. I have to subm...