Silent Streets
Where I grew up there was chalk on the sidewalk and games in the street.
Baseball, basketball, flashlight tag and hide n go seek…
Where I grew up there was chalk on the sidewalk and games in the street.
Baseball, basketball, flashlight tag and hide n go seek…
A bunch of I’s stumble into the abyss and rise and fall,
Walk and run, crawl and cry, increase and stall…
Jim Harris’ reach goes well beyond the Seahawk uniform. Coach Harris mentored students who were never in…
LA Times Article: The Look of a Champion Read More »
One night, I was having technological difficulties giving online feedback to a student who had submitted…
Good Teachers Inform; Great Teachers Transform Read More »
The last ten seconds of every class, I leave students with the same saying…
A Quick Trip to the Moon Read More »
A boy lay silent on the concrete
A fearful man, nose broken, stumbles to his feet…
Violence In America Read More »
I set my alarm for 4am to get ready to watch Team USA redeem themselves in the 2008 gold medal
basketball game…
Gold Medal In LOVE Read More »
When I finally got out of bed and played the message, I was shocked…
A Phone Call From UCLA Coach John Wooden Read More »