Max;

Where The Wild Things Are calls for faux fur, cashmere cardigans, animal print, spikes, chains, and a crown for the thrown. Just to reckon the fact, that a book I read between my adolescent years can be such an inspiration today. Still sitting on my cluttered bookshelve is the original copy with its wornout edges, which obviously means it's been read over a thousand times, to be precise. It just allures my attention that it's possible for If You Give A Mouse A Cookie to hit the big screens, or maybe I'm just asking for too much, hehe.