




I’m fascinated by the colour and texture, wondering if there’s any way of recreating this into a piece of clothing, which I don’t mean to contextualise. Yet if I ponder on about it, cloth too becomes a certain trace, a memory, like a forgotten sweater, the shape of the sheets when someone left the bed…only charged with meaning for the person who is aware of the origin of those traces.
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