“No-one is finally dead until the ripples they cause in the world die away – until the clock he wound up winds down, until the wine she made has finished its ferment, until the crop they planted is harvested…”

– Reaper Man

Terry Pratchett died march 12, 2015.

Just like books are the medium that formed me, creatively, more than others, so Terry Pratchett is was the author who left the biggest marks upon my soul. His books opened my head to many topics and directions, but most important of all, they taught me that every story, no matter how serious, can be told with humour.

Thank you.

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