Our thoughts are what separate the animate from the inanimate; a human from a simple object. They are what make us happy, what make us angry and sad. They are with us from the beginning seconds of our creation, and until our demising last breath, influencing every emotion bestowed upon us. Many times a fine line of translucency separates our thoughts from our realities. Many people are unable to see a difference. Others see the difference, but choose to ignore it, living in a life of ignorant and creative bliss.
A fun and sad book that seems to address growing up, but touches mental illness, anxiety, and introvert/extrovert concepts. A picture book that seems appropriate for young adults-adults.
100 pages of illustrations, and great story. Yes I'm biased since I wrote it. But regardless it's great. A story about a boy struggling to participate in the realities of the world.