Hans Christian Andersen: When I was a boy, I used to talk to shadows and dream of castles made from clouds.People said I was strange. Perhaps I was. But I always believed stories could make even the loneliest soul feel less alone.I lived most of my life at the edge of the room—listening, watching, never quite certain if I was welcome. Applause never felt as … [Read more...] about The Secret Chapters of Hans Christian Andersen