This assemblage began with Daddy in mind. Parts came from a box of model remnants. My father would begin difficult models during labor negotiations. One year he made a large steamboat, a paddle-wheeler. I remember a Spanish galleon, a Rolls Royce… each piece had hundreds, maybe thousands? of pieces. The models are gone but small bits remain.
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