paiper mache, ceramic shards, shoes about 30" high
Once, in the center of a wild, tangled forest, the kind full of creatures with glittering eyes, there lived a girl with a compass for a heart.
She did not know how she had gotten there. Or where she had been before.
She lived in the trunk of a tree, and ate acorns and berries and grass, and braided flower stems into ropes.
She ran through the leaves that littered the ground, and her heart went in circles, from north to south to east to west, and then back again.
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