Out of the run-on sentence of pandemic isolation comes a globe-like cluster of humanity, a sculpted reflection on connection, longing, human touch, mortality and wonder, an embrace of human figures intermingled in a compact huddle, together in an intimate and supportive bubble, with characters looking outward wondering what it all means.

This is one in an edition of nine. this base is a rotating chrome that was custom made. In my obsession with variety, I'm thinking a wood one for the next casting!