My grandma went a-traveling, said:"What would you have me bring?""Not much, " said I, "Just a piece of the sky, and a hundred songs I can sing..."Grandma is taking a trip around the world, and shie's
Wherever we may be, we share the same sky. But every hour, every day, every season, whether in the city or the forest, it is different. The sky tells many stories: in the weather, in the clouds, in th
