Sometimes repetition is therapy. Sometimes it's just a placeholder while waiting for something to happen... in itself, it was sheer beauty. There are 63 disks here in this piece and when I hold it in my hand, I swear I can hear it's heartbeat! They are graduated disks and spaced with tiny little perfect Japanese beads with square edges... The disks stand up because there are so many so close together.
Of course, I'd love to say that I got it out of my system, but you know me better than that! LOL - smiles, Jill