When I was little 2 of my favorite picture books were pop-up books. One was a The Night Before Christmas and the other was something about a circus. Waking up at the wee hours of the morning I would creep into the library and read and re-read those same books over and over and over. My little fingers would gentle explore the paper works in front of me, careful for the break the delicate handy work. My eyes would take in everything, every detail and I would be filled with wonder until my parents woke up to feed me breakfast.
I think memories like this are one of the reasons I am drawn to this book, Visionaire 55 Surprise. It's beautiful.