This dream book is reminiscent of an old album with slightly yellowed pages, in which someone caring pasted photos from your childhood memory. When you turn these pages, it becomes so warm, so cozy, so calm. And you always recognize. And you're surprised. I was also here. I also asked for tangerines for a book for Christmas. She also loved her grandfather to the point of dizziness. And she also sipped cocoa before going to bed, looking out the window, where the sky turned from purple-pink to dark blue with golden spots and where beautiful flocks of birds also flew. Dear Saint, thank you. For your light. And for your stories.
Nadezhda Gerbish
The world consists of a smile, faith, hope, love. Sometimes - from palms, flowers, looks and words, and also from dreams, simple, unpretentious, but very bright, here and now. This book is an attempt to find a panacea for everyday life. Often childish, sometimes philosophical, with a touch of humor and irony, the author describes everyday objects and phenomena and emphasizes that dreams make these things alive, and with them life - interesting, unique, harmonious and happy.