I pick them all up, the broken bits of my heart… I tried putting them back together but I had lost the shape of my own heart. Disheartened, I put the pieces in a box  and closed it.
Years later I opened the box again, afraid of what I might find. The bits where there, still intact. To my surprise, after a few seconds, the most intense ray of sun light shined out from them, blinding me. Life had come back.

A warmth shining. Aid for the recovery from an emotional wound.


Broken egg shell pieces on box
9.5 x 5 cm



* Please note, the power within can only be truly unleashed if the owner is sincere in their intention and ready for personal development.

Also be aware of the perishable nature of the elements in the sculpture, the process of decay is part of the nature of the artwork.