Years ago I met a young woman that made clay items. I got a pendant and earrings with these little voodoo dolls on them from her. She made all kinds of cool items.
She died of cancer. Too young. Leaving two small children and a husband. I think of her often.
Recently the clay had gotten tacky and was looking bad so I decided to use her creations to make a silver version that I could continue to wear in her memory. R.I.P. Charity. You are not forgotten.