Moving

One of the episodes during the day involved moving a sculpture that has been outside the house for a while to a new position inside. My daughter gave me a hand, but the thing seemed to have gotten lighter while sheltered from the rain and whatnot, I could almost have managed on my own with a good hand hold. It was interesting to see it in a new space, but still only temporarily waiting for some kind of real home. I think I might hang it outside the window on the veranda where I can see it. It would be like it was swimming past the window.A search for swimmer on the blog should show photos of it.