"I remember that winter because it had brought the heaviest snow that I had ever seen. Snow had fallen steadily all night long and in the morning, I woke in a room filled with light and silence, the whole world seemed to be held in a dream-like stillness. It was a magical day and it was on that day I made the snowman."
/Raymond Briggs: The Snowman/
Friday, December 03, 2010
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