In the spirit of Easter, I've made some pretty special memorials for the lost companions of the friends the fuzzybutts have made on our travels. Some big, others small. Some living and organic, others static but eternal but I've always tried to do something singularly unique each time.
But the one I completed last week, I am particularly proud of. A friend of mine collects sea glass in memory of Max, her Golden Retriever, and she kept the shards in various vases and jars.
I had this idea to suspend them in a false window that I designed and built so that the afternoon sun would illuminate the sea glass and she could add to it everytime as she scoured the rocky shoreline of Narragansett Bay, searching for her long lost memory of him.