A few days ago I walked along the edge of the lake and was treated to the crunch and rustle of leaves with each step I made. The acoustics of this season are different and all sounds, no matter how… — Eric Sloane Copy Share Image
“The places and people in the following stories have been represented accurately to the best of my ability; yet my writing is supposed to… — Eric Sloane Copy Share Image
Unfortunately, the only recognized relics of yesterday's farmers are obsolete curiosities when the greatest relic, their philosophy of living, is seldom considered. — Eric Sloane Copy Share Image
A few days ago I walked along the edge of the lake and was treated to the crunch and rustle of leaves with each… — Eric Sloane Copy Share Image
There is no place for nostalgia in a progressive world. The new school not only ignores nostalgia, but condemns it. The world of yesterday… — Eric Sloane Copy Share Image
