{"description":"There comes a moment  \nwhen your hands are empty,  \nthe bowls are empty,  \nand even the words have run out.\n\nAnd yet something remains.\n\nNot strength.  \nNot certainty.  \n\nOnly a quiet willingness to stay,  \nto endure the silence,  \nand to give what cannot be held back.\n\nWhat remains to give?\n\n**What Remains to Give.**","name":"What Remains to Give","attributes":[{"trait_type":"PeterArt18","value":"PeterArt18","display_type":"text"}],"image_details":{"bytes":5066543,"format":"JPEG","sha256":"c694eeb8330b3f9c068074e75977f879d317f96e63b6f54c3a493605bdd0f220","width":3476,"height":5000},"image":"https://arweave.net/ocKrx1yakm_cDQ2wVzVOeP37PrSrJrJm3UGNfKdccJc","image_url":"https://arweave.net/ocKrx1yakm_cDQ2wVzVOeP37PrSrJrJm3UGNfKdccJc"}