Denmark is cold; the Snow Queen
has found her true home here.
She would have me chiselling out
the features of an ugly goblin
on a block of ice for all eternity.
In the loneliest depths of sorrow,
I swim alongside my little mermaid;
over fields, with the ugly duckling
I wander - Gerda searching for Kay.
Yet, in truth, my soul is dancing
like little Ida's flowers;
I've found my voice, I'm Hans!
I'm Andersen!
Using Calgary as a backdrop the author satirizes the self-serving nature of the public as it continues to fatten itself, not only physically, but egotistically as well.
Questions, unquestioned discoveries, and answers in parable and rhyme…. This collection records a journey starting with a 1960s retrospective and the first man on the moon, moving to a new millennium welcomed in with a terrorist spin, family crises,
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