Pipe down. It's a stool with my writing burned into its soul. Like DaVinci - well, close.
This piece was born from the culls - odds, ends, under three feet over two, and necessity. In need of a platform to raise the computer above the fray of spray from the daily dish meditation. My much adored daily practice of channeling the ethers through a youtube content creator with the steam of a Capricorn into the purifying practice of doing the dishes. Ah, the benefits of being a portal.
For sale in the Etsy shop eventually. For now, in the ethers of this blog, posing, and loving the attention of its many admirers - such as they are.
Yes, she's cute. Enjoy.
All One Same we are, you and me
single aspects of one "we."
Just like this stool or step gives all
regardless of size - an up from falls.
