Skull forged, tombstone sealed, then silence. I dropped this piece into a plastic shopping bag and left it to sleep. Three years passed while it sat untouched, cloaked in dust and inertia, quietly haunting a forgotten corner, waiting for its next breath.When we moved, I unearthed it like some long-buried relic. I never meant for this to become an end table. After its resurrection from the plastic bag purgatory, it just evolved.