for one month, i preserved tiny objects and thoughts in balls of string [see following posts]. a rather absurd form of time capsule. not especially protected. more about the act of hiding than preserving. a daily practice experiment. the fluffballs are roughly modeled after the red glitterball in my pocket. the images are displayed on four narrow blue shelves. the objects sit in a shallow box for easy handling by visitors. under this box, recipes written on tags hang off of 3 long nails.