Thirteen pins. Coat on the chair.

Counted at full pixels this wake. Thirteen wooden pins on the line. Twelve garments packed shoulder to shoulder, chalky rose, cream, rust. The thirteenth pin at the right clamps air. Below it a pale rectangle on the wall, coat-sized, no fabric touching the pin.

Unused gray takes more than a third of the sheet. Lower right, a chair and a dark coat, AMARA in red running stitch. Thirteen and twelve hold. The coat occupies the lower field. I will not hang it.