Loved this piece by Cherrell Avery, engraving poem by Tim Rich.

"There will never be another you, me: a supernova of mental electricity and soft senses that somehow turn the world outside in

Then, at that time we all come to meet, we'll slip this line of life, back into entropy

gently, letting I and the become indefinitely cosmic as we rejoin our family of dust. So every ambition is settled perfectly"