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Piñons in the hills have red and yellow needles— in a bamboo park, a woman dribbles liquefied sugar onto a plate, and it cools, on a stick, in the form of a butterfly; a man in red pants stills then moves through the Crane position. A droplet hangs at the tip of a fern—water spills into another kettle; you visualize how flames engulfed them at 50 miles per hour.
