Katie Napiwocki

To no avail, I called out his name to grab his attention. He couldn’t hear me, and I pondered how…

I can still see the golden afternoon of my first tea party like it was only yesterday. I swung open…

It coaxed out the wildness inside of me. My wheels chomped at gravel with each twist and turn of the…

I rolled up to the checkout counter, rosy cheeks beaming in delightful mimicry of the friendly-faced pansies beside me. The…

As a tiny tot, I crawled everywhere. I was the daintiest crouched explorer my backyard habitat had ever known. Once…

I sat on my outdoor patio, coffee cup in hand, breakfast before me, and eyes alive with wonder of where…

Some people with disabilities say they’ve never wished for different circumstances. Well, I’m about to enter a black hole with…

Have you ever felt the sensation of the wild green thorns?  In times of overwhelming frustration, they slither toward…

On the corner of Western Avenue and Birch Street, two dainty toddlers ruffled through vibrantly woven Easter baskets. A dawdling…

I recently ventured on safari with my heart and soul to take a look around at what growing a…