Another dining opportunity for the raging octopus.....
During one of the visits we made to the beach at Ft. Myers Beach, the bottom of the two to two and one half deep water contained many starfish. Not the picture-perfect specimens like the one below, but mutants that had clearly lost an arm or two during their life, and grown a new one.....or two.....or more. There were also starfish who had ten, eleven or twelve arms and didn't look damaged.
This expedition lead me to believe that there are varieties of starfish just like there are varieties of fish or birds or dogs, etc.
When contained in the binding....
....the starfish, too, is crunched right in and anchored nicely. The blocked text lines on the right hand side of the page spread become more decor than functional stationary, but....in a pinch, al writing surfaces in these little books are fair game for the collection of notes, lists, and collected data. Ironic because, as I have mentioned earlier, most of these little books have become non-functioning books and simply "mini-art collections."
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