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As soon as he opened his eyes, he knew exactly where he was. With a dejected sigh, he released the hatch and climbed out of the capsule. He glanced to his right, the mainframe flashed

‘Orion - Year 3032AD’.

It did not surprise him. Still clutching onto his amulet, his eyes squinted at the amulet’s compass. Somewhere in Denmark ... Darn! So near, but not enough. Unsuccessful yet again. He ran his fingers across the etched stone-like fragment on the amulet.
“Paris”, he whispered softly to himself …

‘Damn Lamarque for dying! Damn those crazy people! How can 100,000 of them appear in one day?! We don’t even have 100,000 people here in the Republic!. Those were the curses going on in his head as he walked towards the mainframe. He needed to get back to that point in time where they were supposed to meet and run away together. And then suddenly, the streets were filled with throngs and throngs of angry bodies, all wanting blood. He waited at the window of his quaint apartment anxiously. Where is she? And then it happened. ‘No … no NO! Not now!’. As if they could hear him! He could feel his molecules collapsing. In dismay, the only thing he managed to grab was a letter she had written to him after their first meeting. He needed something to remind him of this place, and of her. He was coming back for her … no matter what it took.

‘Curse them for warping me back to the Time Ship!. That was 15 years ago. Still caressing the stone-like fragment, he remembered tearing out a little piece of the letter where the Paris stamp was and attaching it to the Time Amulet that he had constructed, so that he will never forget his destination. Through time, even though the piece of letter has petrified and turned to stone, his heart never stopped loving Satin. With that, he resets the coordinates on the mainframe and walks back to the time capsule.

Coordinates : Earth 48:51:17N 2:20:12E
Destination : Paris, France
Year : 1832AD

This mixed media piece is an assemblage of sterling silver plated wires, dark annealed steel wires, old clock cogs, a fragment of a map of the old world, printed compass, leather, resin, jasper bead, fabric over bronze wire, a silver wing, a piece of repurposed EPNS, epoxy clay, patina solution and paint.

*the Necklace wears approximately 16 inches round the neckline, with a 3 inch chain extension.
*Pendant is 6 inches from bail to end
*the Pendant is removable from the circular neckpiece via the left end

SOLD

find this and other items at [link]

**The sequel to this little excerpt can be found here : [link]

Description
As soon as he opened his eyes, he knew exactly where he was. With a dejected sigh, he released the hatch and climbed out of the capsule. He glanced to his right, the mainframe flashed

‘Orion - Year 3032AD’.

It did not surprise him. Still clutching onto his amulet, his eyes squinted at the amulet’s compass. Somewhere in Denmark ... Darn! So near, but not enough. Unsuccessful yet again. He ran his fingers across the etched stone-like fragment on the amulet.
“Paris”, he whispered softly to himself …

‘Damn Lamarque for dying! Damn those crazy people! How can 100,000 of them appear in one day?! We don’t even have 100,000 people here in the Republic!. Those were the curses going on in his head as he walked towards the mainframe. He needed to get back to that point in time where they were supposed to meet and run away together. And then suddenly, the streets were filled with throngs and throngs of angry bodies, all wanting blood. He waited at the window of his quaint apartment anxiously. Where is she? And then it happened. ‘No … no NO! Not now!’. As if they could hear him! He could feel his molecules collapsing. In dismay, the only thing he managed to grab was a letter she had written to him after their first meeting. He needed something to remind him of this place, and of her. He was coming back for her … no matter what it took.

‘Curse them for warping me back to the Time Ship!. That was 15 years ago. Still caressing the stone-like fragment, he remembered tearing out a little piece of the letter where the Paris stamp was and attaching it to the Time Amulet that he had constructed, so that he will never forget his destination. Through time, even though the piece of letter has petrified and turned to stone, his heart never stopped loving Satin. With that, he resets the coordinates on the mainframe and walks back to the time capsule.

Coordinates : Earth 48:51:17N 2:20:12E
Destination : Paris, France
Year : 1832AD

This mixed media piece is an assemblage of sterling silver plated wires, dark annealed steel wires, old clock cogs, a fragment of a map of the old world, printed compass, leather, resin, jasper bead, fabric over bronze wire, a silver wing, a piece of repurposed EPNS, epoxy clay, patina solution and paint.

*the Necklace wears approximately 16 inches round the neckline, with a 3 inch chain extension.
*Pendant is 6 inches from bail to end
*the Pendant is removable from the circular neckpiece via the left end

SOLD

find this and other items at [link]

**The sequel to this little excerpt can be found here : [link]