A nice, sunny day. Snow almost gone - again - so the flowers must be aching to come out and sample the sun. I wait with my camera. But, until then...a pretty island of rock in a sea of moss in my driveway, Einie (AKA Einstein) has lunch, and one of my son's paper creations. Meant to be a lamp shade, but it is flammable, so we left it on only long enough for a couple of pictures. Could be a pollen grain, or a UFO. Made of some thirty identical pieces of paper that interlock without the use of adhesive.
A nice, sunny day. Snow almost gone - again - so the flowers must be aching to come out and sample the sun. I wait with my camera. But, until then...a pretty island of rock in a sea of moss in my driveway, Einie (AKA Einstein) has lunch, and one of my son's paper creations. Meant to be a lamp shade, but it is flammable, so we left it on only long enough for a couple of pictures. Could be a pollen grain, or a UFO. Made of some thirty identical pieces of paper that interlock without the use of adhesive.
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