Edition of 1,000 · Robinhood Chain
by Marmot
A thousand afternoons with nobody in them. A pool, a road, a house by the sea, a city across the water. And in every one, a thing that can't be there. Nothing is drawn in advance: every piece is drawn on the chain the moment the mint has closed.
The doors open in
One free for the list · 0.03 ETH for everyone else, two per wallet
Farewell
Nobody Home
You let a card go. It burns for thirty days. While it burns you may say one thing to it. One line. Once.
The line is cut into the chain with your name under it. From then on it is yours. It cannot be sold or given away. Not even by you.
On the thirtieth day the fire goes out. What was not said stays unsaid.
Yours
Said