Twisted bracelet of blackened 14carat gold, shaped to the path the earth takes around our sun, with one polished edge.  

Draped entirely on the wrist of a man named Sruli in Reykjavík.

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Hands, square crank, files, pliers.

Golden-foil sails set in the sky on the days of the eclipse catching solar wind, filtered by the density of the moon, your metals, so precious, will shine black.