Living plants
They drink, breathe, bloom and set seed, and bees cross them, so a jar's plants are its own.
From then on, nothing comes in and nothing goes out. The water rises off the soil, fogs the glass and runs back down. The plants breathe in what the bugs breathe out. Fallen leaves feed the springtails, and the springtails feed the soil. You can help it along, or you can just watch it find its balance.
And there's something else in the shed. You'll know it when you find it.
All of it is the real game, recorded as it plays.
They drink, breathe, bloom and set seed, and bees cross them, so a jar's plants are its own.
Springtails, bees that build a hive, butterflies, day geckos, and ant colonies that grow into kingdoms.
Dig one out and fill it: axolotls, shrimp, fish, lilies and reeds, all living off the same sealed water.
Wet peat, a bright lamp, and flytraps, sundews and pitcher plants that catch the jar's bugs.
Turn the lamp down: fireflies, glow moss and glowing mushrooms light the jar up.
When you feel like it: storms, fire, earthquakes, a meteor, a volcano, a black hole. Or Lizardzilla.