A philosophical picture book about a giant who goes looking for a home.
It really is something, when you are as tall as Giant. His hat is the roof, the clouds are the attic and in the basement there are his toes. In between, half the world is living. One day, the wind blows very hard. The wind is pulling on Giant's nose, blows his eyes shut and snatches the roof off of his head. Giant has lost his house and that's very bad when you are as tall as Giant. Many want to help him, but ... what is an umbrella for a man is just a thimble for Giant, what's a bed for a man is only a small box for Giant ... But then Giant hears the Wind's child who's calling him.
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