If, indeed, the Elders exist in the nether world next to ours, it is in silence that they watch us live our reckless, self-absorbed, existence.
They knew that, we were squandering the magnificence of Nature’s gifts, inevitably heading down a barren path toward nothingness.
They could only watch, unable to save us from ourselves, before they hung their heads in shame, as they watch us destroy the earth that they so love.
The Elders hung their heads in shame
17” x 16” x 4.5
Porcelain, terra cotta, wood, and steel rod