In this book of merry nursery rhymes words seem to play an active part in illustration. Letters can be found herded in lines or flying apart, drawing a face or pretending to be some tree stems or kite tails. Letters dare to walk in a forest, to fall as a rain or to become tea-leafs in a brew. Also the book is a bow towards an old game of “Secret Treasure under a Glass Lid”, when we collected all sorts of tiny pretty stuff to display it under a piece of bottle glass in a little secret hole in the ground as through a miraculous glimmering window.
Publishing house “Samokat”