Wanted, hoops players

Springtime pointers. Spied on a neighborhood springtime stroll: a basket set up on the edge of a lawn, ready and waiting for residents to come out and play. Cheers to the new season.

Taking me back

Love that pink. Spotting a certain color of blooming tree in Central New York, it takes me back to the year that my dear wife Karen and I got to travel to our nation’s capital at cherry blossom time. It doesn’t even have to be a cherry tree. Or the right shade of pink.

Sky light

Peaceful feeling above. I look in all directions while I walk the neighborhood blocks because I never know where I’ll find my inspiration to stride onward.

Collect my thoughts

Winner, winner. I find the first folks to put out their garbage cans on this particular neighborhood walking route. And I think of putting ours out when I get home …