Once each year, on the night of the spooky solstice, the rain begins.
It does not fall as ordinary water-but as memory.
Mirelle walks quietly beneath it, gathering what others have lost.
A laugh forgotten.
A name no longer spoken.
A moment that slipped away unnoticed.
She keeps them carefully, sealed in glass and shadow, never to be returned in quite the same way.
Beneath her umbrella, something stirs-
faces half formed, fragments caught in the falling dark
watching, waiting, remembering.
She does not take without reason. Only what has begun to fade.
Details:
*One of a Kind (OOAK) sculptural figure
*Hand sculpted and painted
*Mixed media (including resin, fabric, glass elements and vintage clock pieces).
*Approx 13 1/2" x 6"
*Signed and dated
*Shipping in the US is included
Notes: This piece is part of a small body of work exploring memory, ritual and the unseen moments that linger just beyond reach.
Once claimed, this piece will never be recreated. She will not wait forever.