in death

What if, in death, old bones fall to the ground and reassemble themselves in some magic way? Maybe we are all vessels for some deep story that was here before us. The ancestors who walked this path already became a decaying cottage and the new growth unfurled to make something different on top of what was already. A reassembled cottage made of old bones, rich stories, and whatever we plant and tend. Our harvest is a legacy of culmination. We are always telling a new story, but it is lovingly steeped in the dirt of buried things.
If you're interested, you can see more of my work at Bewitching Peddlers of Halloween. Each work is handmade and one of a kind. I create slowly, surrounded by animals and children in my home studio located in Battle Creek, Michigan.

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