Rebecca J. Carlson

I love living in the country. If I move back to the city I'm still going grocery shopping only once a month. Well, maybe not. Since ...

In my last house I had an office all to myself for writing. I dubbed it "The Scribblers Cove" and named my group blog after it....

My mom has been going through a lot of old school papers she saved from when I was a kid. She found an assignment I wrote in 6th grade calle...

In a recent video conference, author Kathleen Duey told the Hawaii chapter of SCBWI that revision is to re-envision. To see the story in a ...

We had a thunderstorm for breakfast this morning. Rain roared down from a dark sky. I was glad I'd been able to get the hot cereal to bo...

My nine-year-old son asked me, "So what if we knew the world was going to end in only three or four days, and we only had that long to ...

Some things happen like magic. The first time I played my harp in church here in our new home in Hawaii, a member of the congregation ca...