The child in this story observes the sun by playing with her shadow, though sometimes it disappears.
Pendziwol has written a layered, lyrical exploration of the hardships and beauties of natur.
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And finally, she finds Hope in the buds on a Cherry Tree that survive through the winter to blossom in spring.
She tastes snowflakes -- sometimes sweet and delicate; other times sharp on her cheeks.
She listens to the wind tell stories, even when it howls like wolves.
The child in this story observes the sun by playing with her shadow, though sometimes it disappears