ME: All I want is a sign to tell me what to do; just a little sign. Is that too much to ask? UNIVERSE: Here! I look up to see a two-ton weight hurtling toward me and it dawns on me that perhaps I should get moving. Maybe, like, uh right NOW. That’s what I’m doing today. Moving. Moving stuff off my desk, my drafting table, my calendar. Making room. Oh my, if you could see what landed in … [Read More...]
Hey! Check out the Baltimore Fishbowl. Thanks to the wonderful Betsy Boyd for airing "Mrs. Klingle’s Underwear”.
Remember Maurice Sendak’s playful pen and ink drawings of children in Ruth Knauss’s A HOLE IS TO DIG? In that book, boys and girls roll in the snow and hold kittens and bow to each other in party hats. The subtitle is “A First Book of First Definitions.” During a month that has been shot full of holes, that little book of wisdom and its definition of "hole" provided a much-needed shot in the arm. In less than a week, a … [Read More...]