Picture Books

An unknown sound, a child’s hug, a funny word, a sudden idea. Tales are magical moments translated into words and images coming altogether to create a small piece of happiness in the children’s eyes.
Actually, in everybody’s eyes.

Where is it?

Language: Catalan / Spanish/ English

Where can it be? Maybe under the bed?

No, no, pretty sure it’s hidden between the books!

Oh my! Where is it?

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Do fairies exist? 

Language: Catalan / Spanish/ English

Do you believe in fairies, unicorns, elves and wizards? The child keeps asking mom about these magical creatures. She always finds out an answer trying to convince him… or maybe not. What do you think? Do you believe?

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I am

Language: English

What can I be? A fly, a mosquito, a rock, a giraffe?
Yes, I am. Maybe not? Want to know?

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Tightrope

Language: English

Once upon a time a family woke up in a tightrope, either without beginning and ending, and so high above the sky almost touching the clouds. Every member of the family reacts in a different way to this weird situation. Can we jump? Is thinking one of them. So fun! Another. More people around? Will the tightrope support us? All of us deal with new and stressful situations. The way we cope with them it’s up to us. Want to come with me up in the tightrope?

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Ralet, ralet

Language: Catalan

As a child, Maria loved walking in the garden, holding her grandmother’s hand. Nana made her smell the roses, being careful not to prick herself with thorns, and they both observed ladybugs, while they sang her song together. The funniest thing, though, was when Grandma tickled “ralet, ralet” in the palm of her hand. Time has passed, and now Maria is the one guiding her grandmother through the garden, smelling roses and watching ladybugs. Because Grandma has Alzheimer’s and she doesn’t remember Maria and the things they did together. She remembers nothing … except tickling Maria’s hand!

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Temps d’onades

Language: Catalan

A beach day of a grandson and his grandparents. Grandpa plays with grandson close to the waves, grandma and grandson swim and dive together … a beach day that everyone will remember. Written to celebrate the fiftieth wedding anniversary of a very special grandparents.

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Els mitjons

Language: Catalan

Sara has socks for every day of the week. The yellows with round greens on Mondays, the grays with monkeys going up stairs on Tuesdays, … different ones for each day of the week. But one day she only finds a pair of socks in the drawer! What happened? This story shows how our days changed since the beginning of the pandemic, meaning since confinement.

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Fiction and Non-fiction characters living their own stories
fulfilled with secrets, adventures and dreams.
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Do you want to contact me?

Email: rrovira@me.com
Adress: 
Lexington, Massachusetts.