This is a tale about small unimportant things happening to small unimportant people, hence despite appearances, it's a lot more coherent with our reality than one might think at first. Keep an open mind and you might actually find yourself in one of the characters or the animals, perhaps even in the scenery, as you dive into the story of three young rascals seeking adventure and usually finding trouble while navigating through a mysterious universe full of strange characters, troubled entities, rude animals and sentient plantlife.

Pollen

- Buddy it's been so long... - said Ted, trembling in the wind with excitement. - I thought of you every day, every time i thought that i would never see you again i was filled with sadness, what an incredible coincidence - 


- Yes it is indeed an amazing condition - said Bus, swinging happily - i've been around the world and taken up so many jobs, but inside i was always hoping I'll be able to return to you, or at least see you again - he said - the world has changed me, i have become more things than I thought I would be able of, people have made of me what they wanted, this made me suffer but suffering was not the right attitude - 


- I am sorry to hear about your hardships, please tell me more about your travels.- said Ted 


-When i got separated from you I was very scared, I woke up surrounded by snow, then they picked me up and put me in a van. I had to endure a fair amount of torture before i got destined to my so called job, I travelled through the large waterbodies that i was surprised to know, surround our homeland. I have travelled far and wide and back and forth. Until the ship sank out of tiredness. 


I washed up on a foreign shore, I thought that would be the end, but some people found me. They were about to end my days, but then they changed their minds, I ended up entering their household, seeing them every day. One day an earthquake came, the house caught fire. I got badly burned, I wasn't useful to those people anymore and they threw me in a wagon. 


Once again i travelled long and wide. Then the wagon stopped travelling, around me were no people for a very long time. A few days ago someone found me still in that wagon, they took me across that land and beyond the sea, back here. They put me right next to you without even knowing, 


It was a fine day, the wind blew gently through the leaves of the weaping tree that no longer wept. That morning Minan was strolling along, when he saw something new, a swing had been hung to the tree. It swung sprightly in the wind in a happy dance, the tree seemed to do the same as if they were one. Minan thought of sitting on the swing, but he didn't. He had stuff to do.


Still Brothers