The art somehow survived three moves,  a few years of storage where many other things suffered rodent damage, then narrowly escaped drowning here in the great dishwasher flood  of 2024. It's big for my tiny home - I was going to give up and sell it or give it away before I wrecked it. However, I finally decided GODDAMMIT, we've made it this far, we'll stick this one out together (that was perilously close to one of Stuart Smalley's affirmations, sorry).