Sovereign

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Where Fallow waits, Sovereign arrives. The same gathered fragments — the same thirty years of deferred creative life — burst into new meaning, unfurling like a butterfly from its chrysalis or a heart finally freed from constriction. Hand made feathers with pigment from rust dipped thread, glass shards, straw, seed pods and leather - all aglow as if beaming with joy to have found their purpose. These objects, once stored in boxes, have become something luminous. They were always waiting to be this.