Tales From the Whispering Wind

Once, a long time ago, in a land made of cotton candy clouds, a little leaf heard a secret. The leaf spoke to the wind, who nodded with sleepy eyes, and so the story began...

The sun peeked out from behind a pancake mountain. "Come play with me!" it called to the stars, who giggled in bright sparkles.

Among the giggles, a soft voice sang:

"When a crescent moon dreams, the rivers dance on tiptoe, and trees wear silver crowns."

And so, with painted skies and invisible friends, these stories live in shadows and light. Listen closely, for you may hear them too.