Over the past six years, every paper crane I make or see is a reminder of my mom and I am thankful for these memories. I haven’t been as active in these past few years making or recording them but these trinkets continue to honor my mom’s memory and have her story live on. I miss her everyday and as I get older my appreciation for her only continues to grow.
This glass case holds some of my mom’s trinkets along with crane gifts from my dear friends. It is essentially an altar with additional offerings from some of my travels where I have left paper cranes.