son, Nick. Maybe it’s because the family at the center of the story is huge and rambunctious and not perfect. Maybe it’s the way the Robinsons manage to have space (physical and otherwise) for everyone to have their own thing. I don’t know. I just know that when I need to feel happier, <i>Meet the Robinsons</i> does it for me.</p><p id="3d96">But when the quote above comes on at the end — every single time — I choke up. I know it’s weird, but I do.</p><p id="8a0f">I grew up close to Disneyland. My grandmother lived in Garden Grove, close enough to the park that we could sit on her front lawn and watch the fireworks at night. My mother and aunt both worked there when they were children.</p><p id="aec3">I remember, when I was a little girl, riding on the Monorail and listening to the narrator talk about how Disney’s vision for the park was that it would never be done. It would all ways change. And it always has. In the 1980s, it was different from when my mom worked there in the 1960s. And it’s different now.</p><p id="be33">And also the same.</p><p id="9b62">My father’s mother — my other grandmother — was an artist. She worked as a color girl on The Song of the South and Fantasia.</p><p id="6cc5">I guess Disney is in my blood.</p><p id="702b"><a href="https://amzn.to/2SNcUAS">Saving Mr. Banks</a> is one of my favorite movies that features Walt Disney. It’s about his quest to make a movie out of P.L. Travers’ Mary Poppins.</p><figure id="1508"><img src="https://cdn-images-1.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:800/1*evUg-LRl8kfwtzURBCzt5w.jpeg"><figcaption></figcaption></figure><p id="bcb7">I also loved <a href="https://amzn.to/2EO37qy">Walt Before Mickey</a>.</p><figure id="657a"><img src="https://cdn-images-1.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:800/1*62mPEg7bJ6HKOE6IJnw15w.jpeg"><figcaption></figcaption></figure><p id="815c"><a href="https://amzn.to/2EAd7SR">The Imagineering Workout</a> is a book of creativity exercises designed by Disney Imagineers. It’s one of my favorites.</p><figure id="42ad"><img src="https://cdn-images-1.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:800/1*Jeu90rKm_opNfmBVVl0UAg.jpeg"><figcaption></figcaption></figure><p id="05ec">Today’s Poem:</p><p id="fa84">Star-Splitter
by Robert Frost</p><div id="c65a"><pre>`You know Orion always comes up sideways.
Throwing a leg up over our fence of mountai
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And rising on his hands, he looks <span class="hljs-keyword">in</span> on me
Busy outdoors <span class="hljs-keyword">by</span> lantern-light with something
I should have done <span class="hljs-keyword">by</span> daylight, and indeed,
After the ground <span class="hljs-keyword">is</span> frozen, I should have done
Before it froze, and a gust flings a handful
Of waste leaves at my smoky lantern chimney
To make <span class="hljs-function"><span class="hljs-keyword">fun</span> of my way of doing things,</span>
Or <span class="hljs-keyword">else</span> <span class="hljs-function"><span class="hljs-keyword">fun</span> of Orion's having caught me.</span></pre></div><p id="5474"><a href="https://www.poetrysoup.com/famous/poem/the_star-splitter_8693">READ THE REST HERE.</a></p><p id="1294"><b>Thanks for reading and clapping (to let me know you enjoyed it!) If you’d like to get these daily doses of inspiration in your inbox, fill out the form below.</b></p>
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Curiosity keeps leading us down new paths.
Walt Disney on Curiosity. (The Commonplace Book Project)
Walt Disney. (Courtesy Everett Collection / John G. Zimmerman Archive)
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“Around here, however, we don’t look backwards for very long. We keep moving forward, opening up new doors and doing new things, because we’re curious… and curiosity keeps leading us down new paths.”
— Walt Disney, as quoted in the end credits of Meet the Robinsons.
I’ve got a Middle Grade story idea brewing that I’m pretty excited about, because it’s making me think of my most favorite Disney movie.
I know I’m probably the only person alive, but my favorite Disney movie is Meet the Robinsons.
Maybe it’s because Lewis reminds me of my son, Nick. Maybe it’s because the family at the center of the story is huge and rambunctious and not perfect. Maybe it’s the way the Robinsons manage to have space (physical and otherwise) for everyone to have their own thing. I don’t know. I just know that when I need to feel happier, Meet the Robinsons does it for me.
But when the quote above comes on at the end — every single time — I choke up. I know it’s weird, but I do.
I grew up close to Disneyland. My grandmother lived in Garden Grove, close enough to the park that we could sit on her front lawn and watch the fireworks at night. My mother and aunt both worked there when they were children.
I remember, when I was a little girl, riding on the Monorail and listening to the narrator talk about how Disney’s vision for the park was that it would never be done. It would all ways change. And it always has. In the 1980s, it was different from when my mom worked there in the 1960s. And it’s different now.
And also the same.
My father’s mother — my other grandmother — was an artist. She worked as a color girl on The Song of the South and Fantasia.
I guess Disney is in my blood.
Saving Mr. Banks is one of my favorite movies that features Walt Disney. It’s about his quest to make a movie out of P.L. Travers’ Mary Poppins.
The Imagineering Workout is a book of creativity exercises designed by Disney Imagineers. It’s one of my favorites.
Today’s Poem:
Star-Splitter
by Robert Frost
`You know Orion always comes up sideways.
Throwing a leg up over our fence of mountains,
And rising on his hands, he looks in on me
Busy outdoors by lantern-light with something
I should have done by daylight, and indeed,
After the ground is frozen, I should have done
Before it froze, and a gust flings a handful
Of waste leaves at my smoky lantern chimney
To make fun of my way of doing things,
Or elsefun of Orion's having caught me.
Thanks for reading and clapping (to let me know you enjoyed it!) If you’d like to get these daily doses of inspiration in your inbox, fill out the form below.
(DISCLAIMER: This post contains affiliate links. When you click one and purchase something, Ninja Writers gets a small commission at no additional cost.)
Shaunta Grimes is a writer and teacher. She is an out-of-place Nevadan living in Northwestern PA with her husband, three superstar kids, two dementia patients, a good friend, Alfred the cat, and a yellow rescue dog named Maybelline Scout. She’s on Twitter @shauntagrimes andis the author of Viral Nation and Rebel Nationand the upcoming novel The Astonishing Maybe. She is the original Ninja Writer.