Where the sidewalk ends…


Shel Silverstein was one of my favorite authors as a kid.  My best friend Jessica and I would read his funny books to each other at sleepovers and trip over the tongue-twisters as intended.  He made the impossible possible and set the unimaginable right in front of us like an Escher painting.


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