I feel this short film as representing one of the gifts of christmas childhood time. A puppet. Its song. A little girl hearing it. And , after the girl leaves, a conversation with some beautiful religious sparkles.

A film about an interiorized lonely boy , passionated by drawings and songs composition, making, with the help of his mother, a blue puppet. This creation of him becomes best friend and partner. After years, the hour of truth is comes. And the truth, cold, not exactly comfortable, about origins of one of them, about the death of the other is very simple.

So, profound moving.

But, in same measure, a great part is the remind about old toys, possesion of children generation by generation .

This last detail makes this short film, so honest and warm, just the precious christmas gift.