2026 - Necklace
Acrylic
There are seasons when fear bends the horizon.
I reached for closeness and we lost our sense of direction.
Perhaps the sky was beautiful, filled with stars.
I could not see them through my tears.
Not everything I felt was true.
Not everything I feared was false.
2026 - Necklace
Acrylic
There are seasons when fear bends the horizon.
I reached for closeness and we lost our sense of direction.
Perhaps the sky was beautiful, filled with stars.
I could not see them through my tears.
Not everything I felt was true.
Not everything I feared was false.