Heidi

by Sarah B. Evans, based on The Long and the Short of Long-Term Memory by Cecil Castelucci

Glass beads and chain on braided black cords.

This piece will be auctioned off to benefit the Interstitial Arts Foundation at iafauctions.com

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Uploaded: October 31, 2009
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