Our Childhood Sandbox

My dog and I were in the back yard one summer’s day when he began digging up what turned out to be our childhood sandbox.  Instinctively I collected some in a jar and later sifted it to a velvety bottle full, into which I could swirl my now future fingers, mixing worlds and information with the spirits of my siblings’, our childhood pals and my own younger selves.

‘Our Childhood Sandbox’  Scott Becker  1984
Temporal Remnant in a Corked Glass Jar
3.5 x 3.75 x 3/75″  59070101

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