The Little Enchantress

In this body of anxieties, conformity and the desire to please, I still feel the intense and cheerful sun of your childhood breathing in you... Close your eyelids and see!... Cover your ears and listen!... Throw away your tragic wand and become again the little and free blue enchantress with flowery fingers and eyes of light who made the poppies dance in the wind of her laughter, charmed the butterflies with her sweet voice... and join me!…