We’ll Meet Again

November 2020

"Plenty of people told me I was lucky after I sold my sculpture, the one I made from the innards of a piano. It went to Abu Dhabi; they’re eating up art there at the moment. The price tag was amazing but I wouldn’t call that a matter of luck — the piece was worth it. For a start, the elements were totally unique. A haunted piano doesn’t turn up every day.”

A further adventure in the life of eccentric sculptor Sarah, heroine of the story Silence. Read it at Litbreak Magazine, a New York City-based literary journal.

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