hearts and hands...hands and hearts...the kinds of things i can not leave behind...the kinds of things i feel compelled to save...i love that these were made by hand...i love not knowing the intention...i love that some have been carved in wood and wax and others molded from clay...i love that some are outstretched and others clenched tight...i love that they were tucked away and saved...i love that they may have just been forgotten...i love their story even if it hasn't been told...i love their mystery...i love that they could someday find a place in my art...i love that maybe they never will.