Letters from Home.
Drawn stories.
Drawn stories.
Initially these were letters to my daughter but then they evolved into this book. This is the story of our partings.
Cats are arguing about the exact time when the New Year fireworks ended.
Mochnatytch says - at 07.01 A.M., and Zazi says - at 07.07 A.M.
Zazi goes on tearing the wallpaper, and Mochnatytch guesses what these scraps look like.
Mochnatytch has loved inhalation.
Cats were sleeping the whole day.
While Zazi was posing for dad, Mochnatytch stole a coirlassant
(that's how my daughter used to pronounce "croissant")
