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when you’re ready

20 x 10 x 1 1/2

sadness, grief, sorrow; use any descriptive word you wish. It’s a lonely place. Especially when it feels endless.

Who will you invite here, who has the time or patience?

I feel that we rush through this, or even want to rush others through it. It’s uncomfortable, so many hard questions floating around, accusations, confusion.

In the end, I found the one to invite. I was caught from falling and shown a way through it, only when I was ready,

$175