I ran in to a hiccup at bedtime. It wasn’t actually the first time I’ve run into this particular hiccup, but it got me thinking. Almost e...

And Maurice Sendak... The night Max wore his wolf suit and made mischief of one kind... and another... his mother called hi...

The Korean, and my buddy Danielle posted on this. May as well weigh in, because I like books. I notice with dismay that none of these book...

Hey there all. You missed your chance to loot my apartment: I'm back in Korea, after a pretty epic trip. The plane from Toronto to Tok...

Soundtrack: hit play and start reading. Sammy Davis Jr. mr. bojangles. One of my favourite songs. My mouth is frozen from a dentist's ...

My Mom's dad (we call him Opa, the Dutch word for grandfather) has made one of the main tasks of his retirement to write a family histor...

Sometimes you come across a book that will become an old friend -- one that you buy in hardcover, because you know you will read it often en...

Holy cow you gotta read this book! I don't care what your upbringing or background is, everybody on the planet can learn from the Dalai...

*** This is important.*** Tomorrow (the 15th) is blog action day. A group is trying to get every blogger around the world to write, on the 1...

In case you doubted that I was a bad guy before: <-- it's me. Time to rant about Harry Potter, book seven. (Maybe it's just ...

I just wanted to make a post to tell everyone how much I love "Where the Wild Things Are" by Maurice Sendak. They're making ...