Paperboat, a project

my little unwritten book is taking shape.

This is just a little taste of its flavour...

it talk about life, without words

sometimes words are too defined and stiff and "sharp", 

images leave enough blur to the edges 

and each one can feel his exact point of nuance, 

in the thin variations...

The Elderbush

...a fairy tale of Hans Christian Andersen

and a project for a book.

The work is finished!

. . . 

"I ought now to tell you a story; but I don't know any more."

"You can make one in a moment," said the little boy. 

"My mother says that all you look at can be turned into 

a fairy tale: and that you can find a story in everything."

"Yes, but such tales and stories are good for nothing. 

The right sort come of themselves; they tap at my forehead 

and say, 'Here we are.'"

"Won't there be a tap soon?" asked the little boy. 

And his mother laughed, put some Elder-flowers

in the tea-pot, and poured boiling water upon them.

"Do tell me something! Pray do!"

"Yes, if a fairy tale would come of its own accord; 

but they are proud and haughty, and come only

when they choose. Stop!" said he, all on a sudden. 

"I have it! Pay attention! There is one in the tea-pot!

. . . 

You can also take a look at my internet site

(if you are a publisher and if you are interested 
in my project, please contact me by e-mail 
at the address:   info@illusimi.com)