When Ojig moves to the city, everything he grew up around is different. The people are loud, and often do not notice others around them. The jarring city lights and constant loud sounds of cars is strange. The worst of it is that he can no longer see the stars, which are blocked with light pollution. He constantly feels like he is out of place with the other people around him. His parents try to help, buying him stickers and star shaped night lights. However, they are never like the real stars out in the night sky. One morning, his mother is sewing a quilt. He joins her, and listens to her voice as she tells him stories of his ancestors, each unique in their own way. At last, his mother's quilt is finished, and Ojiig discovers that the quilt had been a giant star all along, and his mother wrapped it around him. Ojiig now felt at home, with stitches of his ancestors sewn into the quilt. Then, Ojiig hears someone knocking on the door, and he discovers that his grandparents, who he had left behind, had come back to visit him. Ojiig, surrounded by familiar family and his new quilt, finally feels at home. I recommend this book because of its vibrant art style and beautiful message about finding home.
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