How small could they be and still look like trees?
What if stars really were this big?
Why did it take so long to spend only one evening stitching a strip of fabric to the bottom of a too-short sheet, so that it can stay tucked in all night?
What kind of seam is this? (I thought it was a sloppy french seam, but after quick research, it seems (ha) not.)
Why are buttercups so delightful?
How it's possible to get lost in a small moon for hours?
