The Eternal Pour - Skeleton wine holder

A skeleton that cradles the bottle with bony fingers and the quiet dignity of something that drank its last glass centuries ago. Every rib and every vertebra is cut in deep relief and laid in stacked bands.

The Rule of the Ground takes flesh to bone. The archivists hold that this one went to bone mid-pour and did not put the bottle down, and that the wardens left it in the niche because moving it seemed rude. It holds the bottle. It judges your vintage. Pour one for the living. In the public record.