It used to be that camouflage was something worn to be hidden. The concept is simple enough, and ever since man learned of the need to hide to hunt, he has used the concept of blending in with colors.
If I could describe the witnessing of darkness becoming light, it would be a careful unwrapping of a surprise gift.
He sits at the table and he opens the album and he is soon lost in remnants of the past. ... She hums a hymn while she moves and she sees that he is absorbing each picture, slowly. ... Inside these white pages where a film of plastic separates yellowing images from the touch of curious fingers, generations of time spent outdoors tells a story.
I did not need a calendar to remind me that spring began last week. There was no need to touch the ends of the branches while I ran. I did not need to taste the warmth of air from the south whence warm winds blow. To know spring had arrived, I listened.
"Waaaaa waaaa waaa waaaa waaaa waaaaaa wa waa waaaaaa.” If you understood this, then you know Charlie Brown. More importantly, if you understood the unmistakable voice of the never-seen teacher, then you know, or at the least appreciate, Charles Schulz.
It wasn’t normal for young men to wear earrings in both ears 32 years ago when Sherry Norris won her first state basketball title, but it seems like that’s all you see nowadays. Young ladies weren’t handling the basketball the way Harding University High School’s point guard dribbled it Saturday at N.C. State’s Reynolds Coliseum, either.
That day, when he read the classified ads, he felt compelled to phone. At the other end was an elderly woman and he asked, “Ma’am are you sure?” It was a 1979 model Chevrolet and she said her husband had bought the truck, new.
Two days in a row, the opposing head coach commented about the physical nature of their game against Duke in the ACC Women’s Basketball Tournament.
Seth Curry chose to inflict pain paper cut after paper cut, making his first seven shots on the way to single-handedly outscoring the Tar Heels through the first 14:50 of Saturday night’s game at UNC.
The shot is in the air, and the fans are hushed with hope. Everyone saw the catch, jump, release and the ball slide through the nylon net.
The season is over; now the next season begins.
That’s the message both North Carolina coach Sylvia Hatchell and Duke’s Joanne P. McCallie had for their teams after the Blue Devils’ 65-58 victory Sunday at Cameron Indoor Stadium, their sixth straight in the rivalry.
One thing is for sure: The game was far from a work of art.
The work of the day was done, and she watched from behind the white and blue curtains as he walked to the house.
Statistically speaking, it could be said that point guards Marcus Paige of North Carolina and Lorenzo Brown of N.C. State played to a stalemate Saturday at the Smith Center. But a fair assessment would be that Paige, UNC's freshman playmaker, won the battle with big plays in the second half that helped resurrect the Tar Heels for a 76-65 victory.
She was once blonde and young, and her skin was warm and with life. Now she is old, shuffles to walk, takes long naps, and her skin is thin, white and cold.
Four Duke starters finished with four fouls, including seniors Mason Plumlee and Seth Curry. But the Blue Devils made all but one of their 14 free throws in the second half, including 12 in a row over the final 3:16 of the game, to put away rival North Carolina 73-68 for the sixth time in the past eight meetings.