In tarot, Death rarely means what people fear it means. It's the card of transformation — the closing of one chapter so another can begin. Endings that make room. Growth that only comes after something is let go of. This piece leans into that symbolism: the skull cradled in flowers, a moon caught mid-phase, a moth drawn toward the light of change.
Every piece is painted with bleach by hand; no two will bleach in exactly the same way. Small variations in tone and texture are part of the piece, and what makes each one unique.
Finished with a natural wood dowel at the top and bottom and a soft black fringe trim, ready to hang straight out of the box.
