don’t you love a children’s book that rather than relying on folkloric frill, is saturated with philosophical auestions that we, espeSpecially creative’s or pensive in mind are plant perplexed with on an every day basis. whatdo we do with an idea?
Are we vexed by fear?
Paralyzed by perfectionism or other stalling tactics that a more shrew man might understand as selfnsabotage 0r procrastination?
Or are we so entrenched in the drudges