I call this section Letters to Earth, because it contains dispatches that I hope will guide YOU my loyal readers to Living the Rainbow Life.
I write these things—to my world and yours—because life can be scary.
Sometimes, life can be short.
Despite these uncertainties, we can prepare our hearts, souls and minds to tackle whatever challenges come our way.
—Jellybean Reds, Creator of Little Creatures
In this post I want to write about the power of love. When societies become divided, love is in short supply. One reason for this phenomena, I believe, is because instead of seeing each other as human beings with unique stories, we start viewing each other as caricatures, representative of
My sister, Poppy, and I loved playing cards. The fact that our father was a renowned magician both on stage and in real life probably pre-disposed us to our abiding interest. The first game we played, though we really weren’t trying to play one at the time, was guessing the
The time has come to get real. I know you see the little creatures that I create and the theatrical images I share, but few, I think, get what is really going on. The little creatures I create may seem like they’re for children, but they’re not. The creatures, muses
Sometimes society enters a phase where it seems that no one can see eye to eye. I believe that this occurs most often in societies where the mythos of the culture becomes a sacred text that cannot be deviated from. Those who want change are accused of sacrilege. Those who