And from Mr Hare
And from Mr Hare I learn to keep my chins (or rather ears) up. Good heavens crunch right above our heads.
Snail, oh snail
Snail, oh snail, show me your horns!
First we will make up
First we will make up the sky with a kite – we need its infinity to dream. Then we will wait on the porch to see…
I will write you mountains
I will write you mountains. We will climb closer to one another.
Haste and time
He looked very lost. – Who are you? – I asked. – I am Haste – he answered hopping from one foot to another. –…
You know what? I caressed a bee
Dear God You know what? I caressed a bee – I’d been admiring their beautiful fur for quite a while now. I found out that…