Stories that hone Sadness.

Maybe I was a Morbid child

Maybe I was honest

An explorer

Normal

Maybe.

But I know am not the only one to remember Ping?

To remember Sadako and the thousand cranes?

The Little Match Girl, The Happy Prince

I gathered this in honor of the stories that made me weep.

Weep for the tragedy, the folly, the compassion.

Thank you Hans. Thank you Oscar.

2 Comments

  1. I love the richness of the sad tales as well. Also love the illustration.

  2. tlf14 says:

    A tear escaped the shutters for each link that I read in this stunning waft of mental-scent. Danke.

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