Librarian's Quest

Each morning a stroll through the gardens reveals the presence of night visitors.  Their tracks are embedded in the dirt.  Stalks and branch...

Tales told from generation to generation take on a life of their own.  They are embedded in familial traditions.  They are the threads bindi...

As an educator, as a teacher librarian, all the children in any given school in any given year enter your classroom, the school library.  Th...

Before you hear the clicking of toenails on floors, the jingle of metal tags announces a shift in position.  Their intention is to be as clo...

You recognize them as soon as they walk into your classroom.  There isn't a sign of glitter on them anywhere but they sparkle.  It's...

When I think of blueberries I recall fresh muffins dotted with soft butter, creamy cheesecake, and warm pie with a scoop of ice cream and my...

Whether we are ready for them or not, troubles, small or large, manage to find a way into our lives.  Hardly ever, in batches of threes or c...