It’s both my blessing and my curse that I am constantly aware of the passing of time. My oldest is nine and I’m my mind he’ll leave for college tomorrow and I feel in my body- the missing of him. This one feels like living in reality. Knowing that I’ll choose his freedom over my comfort- and push him to try new things, and new places.

Brass, Paper.

Brooch: 1" x 1" , masonite board 6" x 6"