They soon had that charcoal all over their party dresses and their hands and faces, but it didn’t matter to them or their moms because June and Poppy had pushed that sphere up against four white walls ...

I take real balloons to the place where the wall is. And I put them up and take some photos of them. I use photos as a reference. So the reflections you see in the balloons is mostly at the area ...

I turn around to face the magical spectacle of a dozen balloons ... on the walls by visitors in flying saucers. Saving the tomb of Tutankhamen to last, I enter the short tunnel to the burial ...