At least that's what I voted. I loved this. It's huge, like 4 feet wide, and the materials are listed as something like "bits of wood and junk from my garage." Maybe it's not Joseph Cornell, but it's fun. And it's unique.
Some mornings I wake up from this dream about a friend I haven't seen in 20-odd years, and my chest feels hollowed out with longing for him, for that connection. It feels deliciously right and disappointingly sad at the same time. It's a mystery.