The creativity weapon: Loving the crooked man
By Drake Hunter | Commentary, Rocky Mountain Voice
When I was little, one of my favorite people ever was Grandma Ivy, still is. She wasn't famous. She never stood behind a pulpit or wrote a book. But she was a superhero. During many of my toddler and elementary years, she was my guardian, my safe place, and my greatest teacher. Like so many grandmothers, she had a way of turning ordinary moments into lasting memories.
One of those memories was a simple nursery rhyme she taught me:
"There was a crooked man, and he walked a crooked mile. He found a crooked sixpence against a crooked stile. He bought a crooked cat, which caught a crooked mouse, and they all lived together in a little crooked house."
Back then, I thought it was just a funny rhyme. I smiled because everything in...



