The pixies at the Daily Post suggested
Your personal sculptor is carving a person, thing, or event from the last month of your life into the glistening marble of immortality. What’s the statue and what makes it so significant?
I needed a good chuckle today but this wasn’t it.
Really?! My own personal sculptor? Like I would have such a thing.
Interestingly I just finished watching a documentary on the building and background of the Taj Mahal; now, if in his infinite love for me my dear Christopher had a monument built in my honor after my demise we might have something.
It would be called The Great Argument From the Great Beyond.
I have told him before that no big deals are to be made at the time of my leaving this plane (or plain, as it were) of existence and so the idea of having someone take their talent and time to care something related to the last month of my life is simply outrageous and unacceptable.
There are so many more wonderful things, people, and events in the world that deserve attention.
And there you have it.