Whenever Davingy travels he seeks out old cemeteries to wander through. This looming granite rectangle reminds him of the beauty of the stone stuck in the earth. We honor relatives with such. A hollowed slab of raw granite cradles a glowing pool of saturated blue, its interior stained as though lit from within. Three slender PVC pipes rise from the top in varying heights — candles, chimneys, or fingers reaching skyward. Davingy pairs unyielding stone with electric color and pigment, turning a quarried block into a quiet, glowing vessel.