Clara is in her element. She's creative, consumed, particular, and in charge. She finds a building station, under a tree. Then she gathers parts: leaves, sticks, cotton from the cottonwood tree, flowers. She makes sure if floats, but keeps it close to the dock. Then she tests its strength and pulls it around with a scavenged rope. When it survives the current, the experience is complete, and she bikes home with her head high.
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Erika must see this. She makes fairy boats from my rubber plant, toothpicks and paper sails.
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