The Littlest Door

There is some kind of magic that comes with a book. I can’t explain what kind, but I’m pretty sure that you can’t either. The pages have ...

 So here's the thing, kids like boxes. They just do. And there is seriously no reason for them not to. The cardboard box is a unique ...

With sunset-tinted scales and scattered grey spots, the desert landscape is funneled into one six inch, cold blooded creature. The feelin...

This is the first of my scribbles series. These will be a laid-out collection of my doodles. Today's scribble also has a poem to go w...

Wooldridge, Susan. Poemcrazy: Freeing Your Life with Words . New York: Three Rivers, 1997.    This week I started reading a book called...

     I knew the assignment. I had to go through my neighborhood and find the quietest place. I had been trying to do that for a while. I...

Dear Dr. Seuss,         I will begin by saying happy birthday. I loved all of your books when I was little and honestly, I still do. E...