S Morame

Castorcin S Morame

Writing stories for children is to revive our proximity to the naive, clean and hopeful, this sunset scene is the story of a little beaver in a forest of imagination that allows parents take the children off at a concert of joyful unity and fantasy, which allows sharing a familiar story. Being a child is the advantage of entrapping dreams and live the illusion of a naive smile, to turn the world upside down because their own destiny, does not know why the sun sets just admire its beautiful colors, playing with butterflies and light rays in the morning, asks nothing and expects everything. With its frank look extends his arms fragile humanity to give adults a chance to be happy. For you little man, I give you my tribute of love, for you have always been a child, for you that you wanted to grow. For me, that I have the good fortune to be a admired, and for all children in the world, my simple expression of fantasy ... I present to Castorcin...