We met on the edge of all things the day the world went away. You held my hand and said Transformation could be scary but that I shouldn’t be afraid, because I was going to become something too beautiful to comprehend. When I asked what you meant by that, you squeezed my hand and told me we didn’t need to talk about it anymore because we were going to miss the sunset if we kept trying to figure things out.
• Reclaimed wood, acrylic paint, ink, wire • Approximately 17 3/4"H x 6 1/4"W (closed) or 12 3/4"W (open) x 1 1/2"D
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