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When it's cold it's better than a blanket?

So ... Meanwhile, I apologize to you who follow us because it is a life that I do not write on the blog, but between the university and other cabbages I really had a lot to do ...
But now I want to tell you to do one thing: go to Google or any other engine and type Blankets. What comes out? I'll tell you. BLANKETS. Blankets of all kinds, but especially those beautiful works of art made of many different fabrics sewn together by hand. Blankets is the title of one of the most beautiful comics I've ever read. And the deck question is the best non-hero of all time. The blankets are the gift that Raina ago in Craig, sewing together pieces of his old blankets, pieces of his life. As you may have guessed, Blankets is a love story. But it is not p roprio only this is the story of first love, two boys aged 17, a bit 'strange, him with a passion for comics, for her poems, two "outcasts" who meet and fall in love ... Not a thrust stage, not a superfluous scene or even a mawkish scene. In this beautiful comic Craig Thompson is only the poetry of the first mo love that makes you stand in the snow regardless of the cold, that makes you do a painting on the wall of your room, that makes you talk and talk and talk until two in the morning ... The first to that more creepy ... It 'a very real cartoon, where the main story adding a lot of childhood flashbacks of this young author with its thin design and a bit' disturbing , full of tangled lines, strange as it may be to an ima of a teenager, takes us into the world of poetry and light-heartedness of 17 years ...
So, in conclusion, I give you a tip: If you're in love, if you were, if you remember well your first love, if I do not remember at all, but especially if you think that only when you are older and mature you can experience real emotions and that only the experience of adult deserves to be told, read this comic. You may find that the magic is ageless.
"Our diaries
not say anything to people who do not live our moments
who does not cry for our bitterness
but who will try to look at the bottom of each page will
wrote: teenager," Good day


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