Thank you again for the inspiration! I have always been drawn to salvaged glass bottles in antique store windows and the remnants of long lost bottles returned by the sea. I wonder about their past lives and what they used to hold, who drank from their lips or drew perfumes from their bellies. I am struck by how glass bottles insist on their existence after their utilitarian functions have ended. I wonder how they came to be lost and delight in how they are found again as pillars or love notes to beauty.