This year (2025) finds me with 53 years of teaching “under my belt.” I have taught all levels from pre-K “(library lady” or “book lady”–volunteer) to juniors, seniors, and graduate students enrolled in my Advanced Writing class at the university where I have just completed 34 years. My first paying teaching job was junior high, and I spent 13 years with ages 12-13, the “difficult years.” I had some of the “funnest” experiences with this age group. When I was no longer the “young, fun teacher,” I taught in an elementary school setting before sixth graders went on to junior high, teaching language arts blocs, an assignment that was a “dream-fit” for me. After completing graduate school in my 40s, I went on to community college, then university teaching. This past fall I accepted a part-time teaching job at Apogee Gulf Coast Schools in its first year at the Alvin campus. After my Better Half died n 2022, I achieved a lifelong dream: opening a bookstore of my own, Rae’s Reads. A year later, I sold the house we had lived in for 47 years and moved into the bookstore. My goal is to circulate and repurpose books.
Just as teaching is “in my blood,” so is a passion for reading, writing, libraries, and everything bookish.
This blog will be open to anyone who loves books, promotes literacy and wants to “come out and play.”
When someone is going on vacation or traveling, they often ask me, “What can I bring you for a souvenir?” I always tell them a postcard or a bookmark, for I collect both. Here are some favorites from my bookmark collection:
These are all bookmarks given to me. From left to right: from Yosemite National Park, from Oregon, from Utah, from Yosemite again, and a really attractive leopard from WWF (World Wildlife Fund, of which I am a member.)From left to right, one that says “The Dusty Cover Bookstore” (I just loved the name! Someone left it in a book donated to my Little Free Library; the dark rectangle in front of it is one of those cool magnetic ones, given to me by a friend in a card congratulating me on 50 years of membership in AAUW. To their right, a library giveaway bookmark of my childhood hero, Wonder Woman, then a bookmark from Viet Nam; the blue one painted on bark, a souvenir from Mexico brought back by a friend; and a special Literary Project by Jaq, a student who drew and print-made 25 of these for our whole class. her work is outstanding.
NOTEBOOKS, QUOTEBOOKS, AND JOURNALS
This pile is nowhere near the books I’ve filled up, but this stack I write in nearly every day.The two bears in the photo above and the Cabbage Patch kid my sweet mother sent me one Christmas when Cabbage Patch Dolls were the rage are the beginnings of another bookish collection–figurines of readers.
So, Dear Reader, I am trying to diminish my collection of cats and have given away most of my dogwood (I was raised in Virginia, whose state flower is the dogwood) jewelry and saucers, but I am embarking on collecting those things nearest and dearest to my heart–“bookish” things.
There’s something lovely about collections. You look at each piece of the collection and you are awash in sweet memories; I sometimes feel like I’ve gone back in time.
Bookmarks are a wonderful thing to collect. They take up very little space and they are useful, too.
I have one written home in my grandmother’s handwriting saying she made the trip from Virginia to California by train safely to see her first grandchild–me! It has SanFrancisco Trolley Cars on it in a watercolor wash. Year posted=1944. LOL
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