Under a quiet Sicilian moon lived The Palm that Combed the Wind. The evening moved slowly, with sea air, flower scents and tiny lights at the windows.
That night a small wonder appeared. The Palm that Combed the Wind did not hurry: The Palm that Combed the Wind looked, listened and let the night explain itself.
With one gentle gesture, The Palm that Combed the Wind discovered that armonia can become softer when it is welcomed calmly.
Before sleeping, The Palm that Combed the Wind 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.
