I was one of those children who delighted in stories of elves and fairies. I loved to leaf through our copy of A Child’s Book of Poems illustrated by Gyo Fujikawa. I still have it today. When my goddaughter was born, I bought her a copy. Months before my own daughter was born, I picked up a new copy for her, too. Something about the little orbs of light from the twinkling dew and the sun shining through these leaves in our backyard brought back fond memories of my mother reading “Queen Mab” and “Wynken, Blynken and Nod” to me as I stared at Fujikawa’s sparkling illustrations.