Kimberly Willis Holt's books always make me homesick--for the South, for Louisiana, and for other times. This book is no exception to that rule for her books. In addition to those longings, it made me yearn for a long ago time when everyone's noses weren't pointed to a television or computer screen or their attention captured by smartphones and texting but rather through the radios in their homes. Somehow, this author captures the sounds and vernacular of a much simpler time, 1948 and 1949. Eleven-year-old Tate P. Ellerbee lives with her aunt and uncle in rural Rippling Creek, Louisiana. As teachers have done for decades, her teacher, Mrs. Kipler, introduces a pen pal project designed to have her students write youngsters in Japan. But most of her classmates choose to write relatives, and Tate writes Hank Williams, a budding country music star who she has heard sing on the radio broadcast of the Louisiana Hayride. The entire book consists of letters Tate sends to Williams, letters to which he never responds except by sending publicity stills. As Tate pours her heart out, readers will quickly realize that she's spinning some tall tales, and while her life has surely included more than her share of tragedies, it also holds much joy. The truth about her father, mother, and little brother are heartbreaking, but they are balanced--as is life's sorrows for all of us--by Tate's finding her voice, literally and musically, and gaining some courage and even falling in love with Lovie, the stray dog her uncle brings home for her. The poignant reminder that those we love and have lost will be with us in the places and moments we shared together will surely prompt readers to reflect on their own losses. Although I kept waiting for Hank Williams to respond--and I also found myself thinking about how short his own life would turn out to be--and sometimes ached because Tate's messages seemed to be sent into a void, I told myself that sometimes it's enough just to express our feelings without getting a response back. After all, writing truly is therapeutic. I fell in love with all of these characters and rejoiced in the small and large moments that Tate shares with us.