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On raising kids with the nature of words

On raising kids with the nature of words

“I believed then, as I do now, in the goodness of the published word: it seemed to contain an essential goodness, like the smell of leaf mould.” – E.B. White If you were to ask me how I experienced nature as a child, my answer would be milkweed. Beyond the park at the...

To each his own (island)

To each his own (island)

Summer. Six letters, two syllables, four consonants and two vowels. Though its ambiguous and smooth phonetic exclamation is short (much like itself), the two-month sabbatical from the harsh realities of adolescence and adulthood isn’t lost among a single soul on...

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