Gjenblogget fra Samuel Snoek-Brown:
When I was a child, I knew where the wild things were. I was one of them.
When I read Maurice Sendak's classic book -- again and again -- as a child, that was one of the most important things I took away from the text. I was a wild terror of a boy, after all. I never got sent to bed without supper, but I certainly got sent to bed, often and deservedly, for being so .
Fint blogginnlegg til minne om Maurice Sendak, som døde i dag.



