MY LEFT EYE
"For a good thousand years my left eye has been the least moldy companion of the several face parts wandering around under these layers of oily fabric. My right eye said goodbye way earlier, but now I must declare the left one is gone too: it just melted down through my skull to reunite with the other at the back of my head. They put my brain elsewhere, probably in the top drawer of this night table I really liked." - P. Wachtler
30 x 66 x 58 in.