So I’m on the beach with my camera on this beautiful day, not for any particular purpose except that I wanted an excuse to not walk too far or fast, just fart around and soak up the sun and think. I took some pics of the sky and randomly thought about Billy Meier, the Swiss photographer who can supposedly take photographs of ufos by telepathically asking them to show up. So I asked for a ufo to show up.
It was too sun-shiny bright to see in the window on my digital camera so I was just pointing and clicking and basically letting serendipity aim the camera , then after a few snaps I saw a ufo. I swear to God this photo is un-tampered with.
I realized it wasn’t the Pleiadians, the aliens who visit Billy, when the thing looked like it was being tossed about by the wind. I thought it was a skydiver doing tricks then it looked like a hot air balloon that had lost the basket and was deflating, which is a pretty unusual sight and a little worrying!
It was falling fast and ended up about a mile down the beach. I rushed down there to see that it was a balloon, a tissue paper job almost six feet in length!
I’d never seen a balloon made out of tissue paper before and heck, I saw it first so I took it!
It’s hanging like a big trophy fish from the ceiling in my apartment thanks to the convenient piece of string on the top of the balloon.
I think I’ll bring it over to my niece this weekend and see if we can inflate it somehow!

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