The white tile of the bathroom floor is covered in a red fluid.
But blood is not the only substance on the white surface.
The water is proof.
The Tentacular fabric is fabulated with fibrous loops.
Crocheting with this material is not only courageous, it is beautiful.
The microcosm of prosthesis, of making a positive difference between ourselves and those we come into contact with, is celebrated.
We hope that this show of hands, with its labyrinthine paths, will give us a glance into the chambers of our mothers at our coming encounter.
We know that our mothers are our breath, but we cannot see into their souls.
We only perceive signs of our breathing.