Under a quiet Sicilian moon lived The Oven of Little Bread Stars. The evening moved slowly, with sea air, flower scents and tiny lights at the windows.
That night a small wonder appeared. The Oven of Little Bread Stars did not hurry: The Oven of Little Bread Stars looked, listened and let the night explain itself.
With one gentle gesture, The Oven of Little Bread Stars discovered that collaborazione can become softer when it is welcomed calmly.
Before sleeping, The Oven of Little Bread Stars kept this little thought close: even a very small light can keep us company.
The stars blinked softly, the house grew quiet, and sleep arrived like a warm blanket.
Reading ritual: Read slowly, leaving a few seconds of silence between one scene and the next.
