cloud bread

Early in the morning, it rained, and a small cloud was hung on the treetop. The children were very curious. They took little Yunduo back home carefully. The mother kneaded Yunduo into dough, baked Yunduo bread, and after eating it, the children flew up like clouds! Painting, photography, paper-cutting, cloth art...to build a wonderful world together. The warmth of family affection and the strangeness of fantasy make you fly around in the gentle cloud world...