Librarian's Quest

It was undeniably a rite of passage in our neighborhood.  As each child reached a certain age, when the first cutting of the lawn came in th...

For a young girl growing up with the family nickname of Moose the chances of her parents spending their hard-earned money on dance lessons w...

As the sun sets on a summer afternoon filled with freedom or on one of those final warm days in autumn, a chill seeping into the air, neighb...

It happens every single year without fail.  In three of the libraries in which I have served one entire wall is a bank of windows.  When the...

More than two thousand years ago, as the ancient historians write, a slave may have won his freedom with his storytelling.  These tales he t...

Every single day is filled with surprises in all sizes.  There is the kindness of complete strangers helping you to reach something high on ...

Within the last thirty days my wonderful four-footed furry friend and I have traveled from Michigan to Montana and back and then out to Mont...