The Trying Sun Into the Gloaming A gyrfalcon is felled with

A gyrfalcon is felled with a golden arrow

A wounded goldfinch lies in shadow

"When you left I secretly followed the path of your footprints

Hand engraved memento mori skull pendant necklace

• Weighs about as much as a pocket watch

The Trying Sun Into the Gloaming A gyrfalcon is felled withThough Spring was bursting outside, everything was wrong. The sun didn't seem right. It was too small, as though drifting away. Shadows cut at strange angles, and the flowers were too bright like in a memory, or a dream. As the pandemic spread and my anxiety rose, I found myself thinking often of my happy childhood in rural Ohio, and the lilacs on my grandmother's farm. This pendant is one of a collection of works journaling my experience of the