The Bubble-Blower

Our precious Prince Tyger was enraptured last week by his bubble blowing machine.

I'm not sure whether it was the machine itself

because our Prince is very much "into" machines.

Or whether it was simply the fascination of the bubbles - those light, iridescent films of soapy liquid filled with air -

that are endlessly fascinating.

Our Prince was lost in his own world, especially when his bubbles were interspersed with the sprinkler favored by Prince Lightning.

I'm definitely going to have to teach him the song "I'm Forever Blowing Bubbles."

Wouldn't it be a wonderful thing for us all if the world were full of machines that blew beautiful bubbles rather than guns that spew death and destruction?