One day, on gray dandelions, two weirdos flew over the lake where the Princess was swimming, who exchanged her white socks for a mother-of-pearl tail. Around the lake there was a crimson field of strange flowers that looked like tiny hearts. A huge black butterfly collected nectar from them. Sometimes she sat on the shoulder of a winged bunny, who sat on the shore and, raising his head high, looked through a kaleidoscope, as if through binoculars. A June morning always reigned here, because hundreds of glass balls illuminated this marvelous picture painted by a gifted artist. From under her magic brush these characters came to life and settled comfortably on the pages of the collection.