Der Bilderzauberer Michael Roher illustriert Elisabeth Steinkellners poetische Vision einer Welt der Vielfalt, der Freiheit und der Träume

»Papilio's World«A poetic vision of a diverse world full of freedom.It's springtime! Papilio spreads his arms, waiting for the wind to carry him through the streets. »Come with me!« he calls out to the man with the dog, to the girl with the freckles, to the tightrope walker and the barefooted woman. They all follow Papilio to listen to him dreaming about another world. A world where people live where they want to live, cook what they like to eat, have time to do what they love to do and go where their hearts lead them. A completely queer idea? Not for the girl with the freckles who wants to give Papilio's dream a chance. Together they wait for the wind

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Elisabeth Steinkellner, geboren 1981, aufgewachsen im südlichen Niederösterreich; in Wien Ausbildung zur Sozialpädagogin und Studium der Kultur- und Sozialanthropologie; sie schreibt Kinderbücher, Kurzprosa und Lyrik.Michael Roher, geboren 1980 in Niederösterreich, Ausbildung zum Sozialpädagogen in Wien. Arbeit als Spiel- und Zirkuspädagoge mit Kindern und Jugendlichen. Als bildender Künstler ist er Autodidakt. Sein erstes Bilderbuch, 'Fridolin Franse frisiert', wurde mit vier großen Preisen ausgezeichnet. 2011 erschien im Picus Verlag 'Zu verschenken', 2012 'Zugvögel'.

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'Papilio's World'A poetic vision of a diverse world full of freedom.It's springtime! Papilio spreads his arms, waiting for the wind to carry him through the streets. 'Come with me!' he calls out to the man with the dog, to the girl with the freckles, to the tightrope walker and the barefooted woman. They all follow Papilio to listen to him dreaming about another world. A world where people live where they want to live, cook what they like to eat, have time to do what they love to do and go where their hearts lead them. A completely queer idea? Not for the girl with the freckles who wants to give Papilio's dream a chance. Together they wait for the wind ...