On clear plastic, “i am alive” in Grade 1 Braille is overlaid on two photographs. One is a transparent photograph of a recently burned boreal forest inside a jar that my hand holds up. The other is a flat transparent photo of distant caribou in a field of bursting pink fireweed flowers.

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