WRITHE
microfiber, cotton
7’ x 4’ x 2’
I work to twist and fold
my body in on itself,
to bury its secrets. I know this
is a feeling others wrestle with:
the shifting of bone and memory,
jostling for purchase under skin
WRITHE
microfiber, cotton
7’ x 4’ x 2’
I work to twist and fold
my body in on itself,
to bury its secrets. I know this
is a feeling others wrestle with:
the shifting of bone and memory,
jostling for purchase under skin