Freehand machine embroidery on vintage linen fabric.
173 cm x 100 cm
I needed to give shape to what moves within me.
I’ve followed the inner roads that run through my body. Currents of thought, emotion, energy. I turned inward, searching for a way back to myself.
I’ve revisited places. I’ve seen the faces of those still walking those inner paths.
I’ve welcomed, accepted and released.
But I’ll never stop feeling. Because I know, deeply and clearly, that I carry the ability to sense what often goes unseen: the subtle traces, the invisible marks, the things left unsaid.
Freehand machine embroidery on vintage linen fabric.
173 cm x 100 cm
I needed to give shape to what moves within me.
I’ve followed the inner roads that run through my body. Currents of thought, emotion, energy. I turned inward, searching for a way back to myself.
I’ve revisited places. I’ve seen the faces of those still walking those inner paths.
I’ve welcomed, accepted and released.
But I’ll never stop feeling. Because I know, deeply and clearly, that I carry the ability to sense what often goes unseen: the subtle traces, the invisible marks, the things left unsaid.
