How Ivanushka The | Fool Travelled In Search Of W...

Ivanushka stepped through. He didn't find gold or a throne. He found . He realized that "W" wasn't a thing to be captured, but the way he saw the wolf, the well, and the wind. He returned home, and though he still had no coins, his eyes held the glow of the horizon. His brothers stayed "clever" and bored, but Ivanushka the Fool lived a life that was always wide, wild, and full of W.

Next, the Wolf took him to the , an old woman sitting on a cloud, spinning gales into silk."Are you W?" Ivanushka asked."I am the Weaver," she sighed, her voice a gale. "I give the world its breath, but I am not your destination."Ivanushka gave her his flute. "You need a song to match your silk," he said. How Ivanushka the Fool Travelled in Search of W...

They rode like a streak of smoke across the steppe until they reached a well made of black glass. "Is this W?" Ivanushka asked the water."I am the Well," the water rippled. "I hold the world’s secrets, but I am not the end of your search.""Then take a secret for your trouble," Ivanushka said, dropping his crust of bread into the depths so the small fish below could feast. Ivanushka stepped through