Hand pierced Sterling Silver catch on laser cut leather cuff. I draw in deep black ink across skin - graffiti style, then lift this pattern into silver and leather.. The twisted pattern in the cuff contains this poem..
The heady scent of lavender hits the air
As morningís tears melt away
Rising up from summerís salty dew
She stumbles into the light.
The morning lingers, to catch her in itís grasp
Fragile moments of past love
Sweet breath, uncaptured, fades into fall
As it darkens into night.