Memento mori

We had an rusty old steel plough share sitting outside, on the corner of a cracked masonry wall, which, over time, Susan filled with the dried husks and seeds that had fallen in the garden. It became a small shrine, a reminder of all things passing.

b&w linocut   150×150mm   edition of 40   $100

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