I was alerted to this story of mysterious paper sculptures that appeared around Edinburgh. The sculptures are gorgeous and I love a story about happy gifts being left for nice places. Apparently the artist did leave a note with the final sculpture indicating that she was a she, not a he, and that she enjoyed remaining anonymous (but apparently not being referred to as male). Hopefully these gifts got extra visitor traipsing through these places.
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