Tag: Malone NY

• The No-Name Motel

  [The motel with no name] Most of the time I can erect a fence to contain the images and imaginations from escaping my brain.  Sometimes a little white picket fence with pink daisies in purple pots are enough to hold back the most innocent and decent imagery that my mind can create.  Then, there are…

  patrickjegan

  July 16, 2019

  Blogging, Creativity, Everyday Events, Ghosts, History, Holding onto the Past, Home, LGBT, marriage, Melancholy Thoughts, Memories, North Country Life, seniors, Time, Travels

  Adirondacks, Malone NY, motels

• Where are the Corn Girls of Summer?

  In northern New York State, in late summer, hot sunny days are not uncommon.  It was the height of the corn season. I practically left skid marks on Rte. 37 when I saw the corn stand to my right.  I had once been scolded by the robotic female voice on my GPS about making illegal…

  patrickjegan

  November 3, 2014

  Creativity, Everyday Events, Melancholy Thoughts, Memories, non-fiction, North Country Life, Real Personal History

  autumn, corn stands, growing up, leaving home, Malone NY, Route 37, summer corn