Librarian's Quest

Throughout countless hours over decades, not a single one is seen.  Regardless of the habitat explored, they remain elusive.  They prefer th...

It seems like yesterday, but more than twenty years have come and gone since that sunny summer day.  In a tiny town along one of northern Mi...

When you are taught to believe different is a good thing, you tend to look at the differences of others and differences in yourself with re...

The sky is a startling blue.  The sun is blinding-bright against the snow.  The temperature is in the low forties with a wind chill ten degr...

We carry them with us day after day.  They are a collection of what we taste, smell, hear, see, and touch.  They are a blend of perceptions ...

Stepping into one is like coming home.  It is as if all the words on all the pages are wrapping around you in a comforting and welcoming hug...

It has been so cold the past few mornings, breath frosts hair and the collar on coats when early morning walks are taken.  The air is clear ...