Children’s literature is like a palm seed that, over six months ago, an African sold me there beside Martim Moniz. In a small basket was ten hard, almost forgotten oval seeds. It was his busines
Once upon a time there was a tree that had very, very beautiful leaves. In fact, it was such a beautiful tree that if one focused on looking at it for a while, its leaves ached a little. The animals t
Once upon a time there was a bunny that had blue ears the color of sky. When he noticed that the other rabbits did not have the same colored ears, he was very embarrassed. He stopped playing with them
Wake up, little king! Winced, the little king rubs his eyes and sits on the bed. He hits his nose with a handkerchief tied to the end of a string that hangs from the ceiling. – Ah, the scarf! Wh
I am going to tell a story that happened when I was a child. The story of St. Nicholas and his grandmother. My grandmother was small and slight and seemed very old to me. Not because she had wrinkles
Lea is already tired of always being the smallest. Her brother Natan, who is already big, has the right to do many things in the Bethlehem hostel. But whenever she wants to be helpful, they answer her