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JWKeleher- About Me
You ever sit on the hood of your pick-up, look at the stars and wonder what all this life-adventure is about?
Seems I was always a dreamer. My 4 year old self found a smooth rock while hiking with my mother and she shared, “Could be a petrified dinosaur egg.” I didn’t know what petrified meant, but I did know what dinosaur meant. I swaddled the rock in my favorite blanket and then carried it with care down into the basement. I sat on it with the vision of taming my triceratops to ride around my town. It never did hatch.
JWKeleher- About Me
You ever sit on the hood of your pick-up, look at the stars and wonder what all this life-adventure is about?
Seems I was always a dreamer. My 4 year old self found a smooth rock while hiking with my mother and she shared, “Could be a petrified dinosaur egg.” I didn’t know what petrified meant, but I did know what dinosaur meant. I swaddled the rock in my favorite blanket and then carried it with care down into the basement. I sat on it with the vision of taming my triceratops to ride around my town. It never did hatch.
Teaching friends convinced me to become a classroom teacher. So, I teach for income and pursue great mysteries from history on the side. I follow intriguing question through the dusty paths of the past. I visited the Mermaid Burial of Benbencula Island. I buried myself in archival research in France. I considered the mass migration by the Ancestral Puebloans of the Four Corners area.
