The Book on the Bus
Feel my smooth, cool cover in your hands. Look closely at the picture there. A bright yellow and orange bus leans forward, ready for an adventure. A young boy named CJ looks up at his wise grandmother, his Nana, while the city buzzes with life all around them. I am a patchwork of colors and shapes, a whisper of a story waiting to be told. Before you even turn my first page, you can feel the rhythm of a busy street and the warmth of a loving hug. My pages are filled with people of all kinds, each one a different, beautiful color. I am a book, but I am also a journey on a city bus, a lesson in seeing the world with fresh eyes. My name is Last Stop on Market Street, and I want to show you the magic hiding in plain sight.
I wasn't born from a single mind, but from the dreams of two very talented people. My words came from a writer named Matt de la Peña. He once saw a boy on a bus with his grandmother and was inspired. He wanted to tell a story about finding beautiful things in everyday places, a story about being thankful for what you have instead of wishing for what you don't. He wove my words together carefully, creating the conversations between CJ, who asks so many questions, and his Nana, who has such wonderful answers. Then, an artist named Christian Robinson gave me my vibrant look. He didn't just draw pictures; he used bright paints and cut-paper shapes to build my world. Can you imagine cutting out tiny pieces of paper to make a whole city?. He made the bus feel cozy, the rain look like music, and every person seem friendly and interesting. On January 8th, 2015, their dreams came together, the ink was dry, and I was finally ready to be shared with the world.
From the moment I was opened, I took children on a ride. They sat beside CJ as he grumbled about the rain and wondered why he and his Nana didn't have a car. They listened with him as his Nana pointed out the magic all around them: the music of a guitar player, the beauty of a rainbow shimmering in a puddle on the street, and the kindness of strangers. My story is simple, but it holds a big idea. A huge surprise happened on January 11th, 2016. I was given the Newbery Medal. This award is usually saved for thick chapter books full of hundreds of pages, not for a picture book like me. It was a sign that my message was powerful and that stories with pictures could be just as important as stories with only words. That same day, my pictures, made by Christian, also won a special award called a Caldecott Honor. It felt like winning two gold medals at once.
Today, I travel to libraries, schools, and homes all over the globe. My pages have been translated into many different languages, so CJ and Nana's bus ride can be shared with children everywhere. I hope I teach children and grown-ups to look closer at their own communities and to find joy in small moments. I am more than just paper and ink; I am a reminder that beauty is everywhere if you just know how to look for it. I hope I help you see that every bus ride can be an adventure and that the best gifts are the kindness we share and the wonder we find together. So next time you're out in your town, look around. What beautiful things can you find?. The story doesn't end on my last page; it continues with you.
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