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Shadow box artwork, repetitive text "my last love" across a white background. One miniature figurine covers the words with black paint. Another female miniature is walking on a destroyed platform. Last miniature is seating sad with flowers.

This work was born out of reflection on how love stories often end — not in balance, but in fragments. Love carries beauty, passion, and renewal, yet when it collapses, it rarely leaves two people standing in the same way. One may step forward, lighter, transformed, while the other is left to carry the weight of what was lost.

The repetition of the words acts as a memory, echoing what once felt permanent, until it is gradually erased. The destruction and the renewal, the broken and the smiling, coexist in the same frame because that is the truth of endings: resilience for some, devastation for others.

For me, this piece is not about bitterness, but about the complexity of love’s aftermath — how even in loss there is growth, and how endings reveal the asymmetry of what we shared.

One of a kind original artwork.

Dimensions: 11x14

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