Moose scapula, acrylic paint, beads, wooden tags, crystal chandelier parts.
The elephant's graveyard
is a myth.
They die where they fall,
like any other
sole
survivor,
like any other ghost
born of memory,
like any other
amnesty
of remembrance.
We're the ones
who make
windchimes
from the burnt
bones.
mt forest.
Back of moose scapula. Wire, beads, collage, acrylic paint. April 2018.