One of very few positive moments of my trip to Florida for Thanksgiving was receiving this… a small, sculpted chunk of copper that brought back loads of memories the instant I laid eyes on it. It brought back memories of helping my mom dry the dishes she was washing at the kitchen sink, and seeing this thing on the window sill. To this day, I’m still not even sure what it is or where it came from. It brings back positive memories, though, and that’s all that matters.