CJ Woods III’s Story Archive

Dear

This column first appeared in July 2011. The breeze on my face did nothing to cool me as I gallumped across the wild grasses. I brought my steed to a halt, swiveled in the saddle to check my back trail. The hill behind me fell gently into a valley where … Read More

The Bottle Farm

On my way from home and toward the Irvington Presbyterian Church, I passed a house at the corner of Lowell and Layman Streets. In my 1.2 mile walk to the place where I practiced singing in preparation for a choral performance with Harmony Collected, an arts group affiliated with the … Read More

Out of Tune

This column first appeared in the Aug. 5, 2016 issue. “The world is too much with us; late and soon, / Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers; Little we see in Nature that is ours; / We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon!” — William Wordsworth … Read More

Barefoot Running

Looking out of my front door, I saw a young runner approaching the intersection of E. St. Joseph Street and N. Hawthorne Lane. I opened my screen door just as he turned South on Hawthorne, toward Ellenberger Park. My toes curled up involuntarily when I saw that the young man … Read More

Get A Horse, And A Sword

I was a shy and lonely high school freshman, clustered with the “W’s” at the back of the class, when I was befriended by one of the most popular girls in school. I responded in the way of all adolescent boys: I fell in love. But she was popular and … Read More