This piece remembers the gentle light of those who once sat with us around Sunday tables and now watch on from realms beyond sight. Even the faintest glimmer can cut through the darkest days, a quiet reminder that love never dies.

Extra-large shoutout to the grandmas on the other side. May their laughter echo through us all.

ON SUNDAY, 2024
Glazed Stoneware, fired to 1200C