Then yesterday, the pop-up Moby Dick was stuffed into my stocking by OHS. What a hoot! It's actually a graphic novel with amazing pop-up architecture not done much justice by my camera skills.
Ahoy!
"I celebrate myself, and sing myself,/And what I assume you shall assume,/For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.//I loafe and invite my soul,/I lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer grass."
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