I never wanted to visit Auschwitz, I prefer traveling for fun. Sure, I’ll go to museums, but why visit something so heavy? It was time....

I returned to the corner and handed the food to a boy manning one of the wooden kitchen sets.

Ukrainians waiting in line at the Free Shop For my induction into the Free Shop that is run by this organization where I am volunteering,...

Day 1: Finding my Way. I ran around the house at top speed to get ready to leave before my Uber driver showed up. Eat breakfast? No....

I’ve packed my journal, several COVID tests and a thermometer. Oh, how travel has changed in the past few years.

Holly is closing her businesses for the summer and heading to Poland to support Ukrainian refugees. Anyone who wants to buy a book from...

Let’s permit them to manipulate objects, develop curiosity, tap into creativity and partake in discovery learning while they are young.

What is worth counting? Holly Winter Huppert considers her options while waiting out the worst ice storm in New York State History.

Holly Winter Huppert lists her 5 rules for writing and gives examples of each rule from her book, "Cheese for Breakfast: My Turkish Summer."

Here's a quick update, or Why I'm Not Traveling This Summer Thing #1: Formulating: I've spent the last few years working to restore my...

While running two different businesses, a publishing company (Winuply Press) and a skin care company (Worthy Skin Care), I can become...

Here is a list of nonfictional and fictional cartoon thoughts about schools reopening from a seasoned teacher. Go ahead... guess my mood.

It’s interesting the way illness gives me a perspective on my life. One regret burned brightest: It was something I was going to do and nev

Morning Reflections: My creek shimmers in greeting as the leaves on my trees offer a slow wave. Good morning trees. There were ducks on...

I've never liked coffee. The musty smell annoys me in the same way dirty shoes deflate others.

These days when I leave New York for a day trip, I have this unsettling daydream that something will happen while I'm out of state, like a w

Today Hans visited for a few hours. We stayed outside and when we were close together, we both wore masks.

I slowly figured out what programs worked best to teach kindergarten on line.

I sat up in bed and shouted at the radio, “What?” so the announcer would know to repeat what he just said.

I hope this isn't a metaphor of my life: pretty but impossible to set right.