Dec 5, 2019
A sundial that casts no shadow. The sun warms its dark granite and seeps liquid gold into its cracks, but the shadow stubbornly refuses. It appears to have no purpose, no use. But when the wind dances zephyrs around it granite spire, it whispers “Isn’t existing purpose enough?” But because of it i missed my dentist appointment, so. Maybe the museum can coax its shadow out.
In return a miniature circus tent made of blue and gold silk. It's barely big enough to reach your hand into but once through the opening folds you may reach on forever. There are things to find in there. Some of them are useful. Some of them or not. I've tried to get a look in to see how deep it goes but the light didn't reach far enough.
