A touch of black glaze as a stain on the finished piece. I showed it to a neighbor, and she said, what does it do? I said it just sits there, and I look at it.
I do like being given that loving look of her big eyes, and her little black nose. This is to remind me of her presence, which has now become more ethereal. I do still hear things and attribute them to her.
I'm reminded of my dream before the first 2 deaths I experienced of loved ones this year...that they are just in the next room. I'm filled with the knowledge that death is not a total separation. For those who believe in a heaven, I think you might have this same sense of satisfaction when you miss your dearly departed.
I keep seeing flashes but nothing is there except the memories, better to have them than noting at all. I've got to think of a good answer when folks ask me what does it do? something to ponder about life.
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