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encaustic/collage/original photo transfer
My Great-grandmothers' handwriting was transfered into the wax, with these words written so long ago to my Grandmother. Her lack of choice was not a sacrifice, but rather a gift... meaning she had accepted unexpected generousity with gratitude. The letter collaged below the stitched fabric was given to me by a long lost friend... leaving me with no choice but to accept his departure.
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