Last Christmas my dear friend Su and her parents came by for steamboat at my place. Because my studio is at home, uncle and auntie got to see what was going on with my art practice. We took a picture in front of a wall of objects left over from my life.

The objects have since been removed because I had found what I wanted to keep from the variety collected. But last thursday, Su handed me this little black ring. It was from auntie. A leftover from her life.

This is what I want to keep too.