Ever since my November blog post, I have been meaning to write a kind of “sister poem” to the one I posted then… The original idea was to...

Over the last few weeks, I have twice found myself in a very magical situation that I would love to share… At first glance, “magical”...

I was once told that clapping comes from stories: In the primal days of storytelling, when our minds were dominated by the notion of...

Tears Smiles Diapers Pacifier resolution Running across the room Going with my dad on the night patrol Seeing the wheat harvest Life only...

On a cool morning in early September, I am sitting outside on a colorful mat, looking at a bunch of cute little faces and singing about...

When I was twelve, I met a girl With cherry smiles and chocolate curls. She filled my world with butterflies, I tingled when I caught her...