I still remember the day when a hungry caterpillar inched its way across the top of my Creation Book.
My sister Poppy and I were sittin..
Outside my window, past the cold stones that frame the sky in this part of my Creation Room, I see stars. This is my private sky—a theatri..
The other night, I was laying in bed, when I noticed a faint dusting of confetti landing on my comforter, the phantom remnants of another ..
So, I sent my Candy Hearts Day cards the other day.
Yeah, I’m a bit early, but with the dust daemons I’m not really sure when the stuff..
It’s that time of year. The season of hearts, candy, flowers and valentines. In Cratersville, where I grew up, we celebrated Candy Hearts ..