Changing the beat
At Large in Ballard by Peggy Sturdivant
There's more than one reason my photo is not next to this column, and the unsightly furrow between my eyebrows is only one. Since this print column appeared last January my relationship with Ballard has been changing as Ballard learns that I am watching. The relationship would change even more dramatically if I were more recognizable.
I've walked, bicycled and driven these same streets for nearly 20 years taking mental and physical notes, sometimes working them into written pieces, sometimes just smiling to myself.