a cold snowy winternight at drumbase.space. the bell rings and we open the door. icey wind bites the nose and noone is in front of the door. but there. a box. covered with some snow. we take it in and carefully open it. and then it happens: a small sound pops out the box, grows bigger, gets hotter and unfolds to a giant size. a Pop up Show - that big it is sent in two boxes.
