CJ Woods III’s Story Archive

That Guy

April 23, 2026 | by CJ Woods III

The car pulled into the crosswalk just as I stepped into the street; the driver glanced to their left, looking for oncoming cars, as they were trying to safely make a right turn at a red light. I’m sure that the driver saw me: I was in their direct line … Read More

Bird Song

April 16, 2026 | by CJ Woods III

This Spring has been a wild ride, so far; the temperatures have varied from a low of 30º to a high of 80º, all in one week. I have covered and uncovered the little plants in the planters at the side of the property I rent, responding to the “too … Read More

I Am Not Who I Think I Am

April 9, 2026 | by CJ Woods III

In the tasting room of my favorite cidery, I like to sit in a particular place. When I enter the room, I immediately head for a corner where the L-shaped bar meets a wall. I think of this corner as “my place,” and I am greeted and treated well by … Read More

Highways In The Air

April 2, 2026 | by CJ Woods III

My friend was dropping me off at my house and as I prepared to exit her car, I noticed movement on the power line above us. I pointed to the line and said to Paula Nicewanger, “Look: That’s a squirrel highway.” The squirrels of Irvington are always busy travelers on … Read More

Spring Has Sprung

March 26, 2026 | by CJ Woods III

“Spring has sprung, // The grass has riz: // I wonder where the birdies is?” I don’t know from where or when I gathered that piece of doggerel, but the first day of spring has dropped in Indy. Spring leads, in most cases, to my favorite season, summer, so I … Read More