CJ Woods III’s Story Archive

Make Music

“Heard on the news musical instrument sales are really up – guitars, flutes, horns.” This text message came to me from the Creative Director of this paper. We had rendezvoused when I went to a nursery to get some flowers to put in the stone planter on my front porch. … Read More

Make the Call

My friend’s voice on the call I answered was full of song: “I love, you, I love you, I love you…!” I laughed to hear it; it was a song from an artist I had introduced to her musical preferences long ago, one that we have loved and shared over … Read More

Zoom

Whoa, zoom, I’d like to fly far away from here… — The Commodores, with Lionel Richie My immediate family is spread out across the country, and this pandemic time has strained the fabric of our connectiveness. Where we used to impulsively announce a family gathering in, say, Forest Hills, Maryland … Read More

A Thing Happened

“We had,” the man said, then paused. He put his hands on his hips and lowered his head. After a moment, he raised his head and continued: “We had a thing happen.” He was standing in the doorway to the home I lease, a place he had entered and left … Read More

Spring

It was a sunny Sunday, and I sat on my front porch reading “The Corrections” by Jonathan Franzen. An abundance of nature music made me lift my head, often. Birds called out, the audio track to a burgeoning spring, and across the street, a young tree, branches dusted with magenta … Read More