One afternoon....

[analta]

I remember being a little girl sitting at my mother's beautiful cream colored lacquered table. This was home number 1 on East Willow Bend Drive. She would pour out all these little pieces of card board onto the shiny surface and we'd have contests to see who could flip up the the images faster. Each uniquely shaped bit has it's own tiny little

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[kansasx]

but what if your life is a sphere...