Article Archives: Words with Woods

Call Your Mom

On Saturday, May 9th, as I walked through Irvington with my friend, I saw a sign or T-shirt in a shop window. I did not turn to examine it more closely, but the message was “Call Your Mom.” It resonated with me because of a conversation with my sister on … Read More

Glasses On, Glasses Off

The young assistant district attorney approached the jury. She leaned against the rail and scanned the jury box. Alexandra Cabot appeared to be in her mid-30s, and in most of the previous episodes of Law and Order: SVU that I had watched, she wore glasses. But now, before she spoke … Read More

A Little Red Fox

The note written by my mother swam to the surface of the detritus of my life as I was searching for a pair of shoes. I found the shoes in a box at the top of a closet; next to the shoe box was a smaller box, decorated with a … Read More

Birds On The Lawn

A skirmish line of European Starlings marched across my lawn, heads bobbing and bills stabbing the grass. The sun had yet to convince the dandelions to unfurl from their tightly wrapped night-sleep, but rain had soaked the lawn. I stood in silent witness to the approach of the birds, watching … Read More

For The Birds

I walked outside on a recent bright Thursday afternoon; cumulus clouds were stitched on the fabric of a blue sky. Rock pigeons had settled onto a wire that stretched above the houses, and in the pine trees along my path, other birds chittered. Then, I heard another bird call, and … Read More