{"date": "2025-11-12T08:43:24.385682Z", "name": "The Frost: The Night-Blooming Flower", "tags": ["visualpoetry", "aiart"], "image": "ipfs://bafybeib52cabh2xbt55ixq6n22kbrupvvecvptu3ddxusn77ekipdpnjli", "minter": "KT1Aq4wWmVanpQhq4TTfjZXB5AjFpx15iQMM", "rights": "No License / All Rights Reserved", "symbol": "OBJKTCOM", "formats": [{"uri": "ipfs://bafybeib52cabh2xbt55ixq6n22kbrupvvecvptu3ddxusn77ekipdpnjli", "fileName": "display.png", "fileSize": "1015406", "mimeType": "image/png", "dimensions": {"unit": "px", "value": "1024x559"}}, {"uri": "ipfs://bafybeifq4vqmfxehehgtwr7cgoyqt6rjzsto2iwddri5yfr7ok3y2rl4ma", "fileName": "artifact.png", "fileSize": "91731406", "mimeType": "image/png", "dimensions": {"unit": "px", "value": "8448x4608"}}, {"uri": "ipfs://bafkreiez65woovtnfvcsnu2kakldwmbgojyc2itme4yowk6v4uynco3on4", "fileName": "thumbnail.png", "fileSize": "160853", "mimeType": "image/png", "dimensions": {"unit": "px", "value": "400x218"}}], "creators": ["tz1Y1dzUUtPQRTKaDf1a5o3qqJffYYcPYcTf"], "decimals": "0", "royalties": {"shares": {"tz1Y1dzUUtPQRTKaDf1a5o3qqJffYYcPYcTf": "1000"}, "decimals": "4"}, "attributes": [], "displayUri": "ipfs://bafybeib52cabh2xbt55ixq6n22kbrupvvecvptu3ddxusn77ekipdpnjli", "artifactUri": "ipfs://bafybeifq4vqmfxehehgtwr7cgoyqt6rjzsto2iwddri5yfr7ok3y2rl4ma", "description": "Last month the frost came early.\nI watched flowers like mine torn from their stems,\ncast down from heights where they had tried so carefully to grow.\n\nNow I am a fox, red against the snow,\ntoo visible, always watching\nfor the sound of boots,\nfor hands that pull up roots\nto see if they're the kind worth keeping.\n\nBut even the fox curls into itself for warmth.\nEven the nocturnal flower holds water in its leaves,\nsoft evidence that something living\nwants to keep on living.", "mintingTool": "https://objkt.com/mintV2", "thumbnailUri": "ipfs://bafkreiez65woovtnfvcsnu2kakldwmbgojyc2itme4yowk6v4uynco3on4"}