Name: Stories for dreaming: the skinny horse and others... (en Inglés,)
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Author: Javier Gaitán Arellano
ISBN: 9798897274475

portada Stories for dreaming: the skinny horse and others... (en Inglés,)

Stories for dreaming: the skinny horse and others... (en Inglés,)

Formato

Libro Físico

Editorial

Ibukku

Autor

Javier Gaitán Arellano

Año

2026

Idioma

Inglés,

N° páginas

Encuadernación

Tapa Blanda

Dimensiones

21.60 x 21.60 x 0.30 cm

ISBN13

9798897274475

Stories for dreaming: the skinny horse and others... (en Inglés,)

Javier Gaitán Arellano (Autor) · Ibukku · Tapa Blanda

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Reseña del libro "Stories for dreaming: the skinny horse and others... (en Inglés,)"

"Stories for Dreaming" were born in the home of a humble and very united family. Every night, after returning tired from work, I would come home and my little daughter Odalys, only four years old, would wait for me with a big smile. Her favorite time of the day was when I put her to bed and told her a bedtime story. One night, while I was telling her a story, something unexpected happened. Just before I f inished, Odalys looked at me and said very confidently: "And the wolf came and ate it... Tell me one that I don't know, daddy!" At that moment I understood something very important: my daughter already knew all the stories I told her. So I decided to invent new stories just for her. I began to imagine different characters, adventures and endings, and little by little I began to write them. This is how "Stories for Dreaming" was born: from the love of a father, from the imagination of a girl and from those magical moments before sleeping.

"Stories for Dreaming" were born in the home of a humble and very united family. Every night, after returning tired from work, I would come home and my little daughter Odalys, only four years old, would wait for me with a big smile.