And below, a closer view, for which I had to lean out over the glass bannister, almost throwing up and swaying a bit after I leaned back.
What are those little things, anyway? They're books read by butterflies. And they move gently in the air currents, so the butterflies appear to flutter.
Yeah, I know. Amazing. As Maddie's Dad said in the comments: "Dude, library porn."
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