She is my mother.
There’s art on the back of this piece that I didn’t like.
A voice said, “Turn the wood over, cover it with charcoal.”
I did.
I ended up giving this piece to my mother but now regret it.
She left it in storage and could care less about the piece. She says she doesn’t want it.
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