There is a kind of tree that is shedding fluff right now. They're not cottonwoods like at home, but I have no idea what they are. I went to the art museum to check out the Andy Warhol exhibit (the art itself was ok-good, but the ideas it evoked and discussed were worth going for) and this stuff was all over the grass.

The Warhol exhibit got me thinking a lot about the uses and power of colour to add to or detract from or simply change an image. It was the first stop for this exhibit in Asia. Almost all prints, not really any of his sculpture. Christine is not a fan, so she did not attend.