Learn to draw more than 300 nature-inspired doodles, and populate your own magical woodland with birds and bunnies, flowers and foxes, buffalo, bears, and bugs.

Describes everything in nature that nurtures a flower and helps it grow.

These rhyming stories are easy to understand, with words suitable for young eyes and ears. Some of the stories contain a good lesson, and all but one of these stories is about animals and overcoming their adversities. Thank you to all who buy this book.

The Tree Little Pigs is one of 12 titles in the Bear Hugs series of bright and bold picture books for pre-school children. Notes for parents at the front of each book offer friendly advice about shared reading.

Layer upon layer, we build our lives. Some of us are as big as the Rock of Gibraltar, while others are sand pebbles on a beach. One layer at a time; one experience at a time. This defines who we are. Peel back those layers like an onion, and you will expose the true heart of a man, the core of the human psyche. Admire a roses beauty. It has infinite layers of delicate spiraling designs. Each petal is unique, like all of us. My poetry has many layers toohumor, love, wonder, sadness, elation. Like rings on a tree or a single snowflake, not one of us is the same. We make the earth spin. We are all poetry in perpetual motion. Without the poet, what a dull gray world this would be. The following is from my opening poem, Layers: Freedom is a state of mind, Let loose the doves to soar; Breaking through, reborn again, Its just one layer more.

A visual guide to wild flowers, trees, shrubs, herbs, heathers, grasses, cacti, aquatics and more.

Eleven-year-old Emma doesn’t know that she comes from generations of tree singers, passed from mother to daughter. She doesn’t believe she can sing. Her ailing grandmother has just come to live with the family. Her father is hardly ever at home. Her mother has been acting strange. To add to Emma’s troubles, her mother’s great uncle from England is coming to stay. Then, a strange old woman wearing a hat full of feathers appears mysteriously in her garden. She gives Emma a white swan feather that emits a haunting melody. Emma’s only solace is the oak tree in her garden, which she names Annie Oakley. What she does not yet know is that Annie is part of a network of tree spirits who disguise themselves as old women. These spirits have come to Peachtree City to help Emma remember her mission to sing the Song of Creation and save the Great Mother tree.