I come from a family of makers steeped in tradition.
My ancestors made white shirts.
I take them apart.
What they were constructing, I am dismantling, ripping.
Recapturing. Reimagining. Remaining.
“Art is never an end in itself; it is only an instrument for tracing the lines oflives.”
—Gilles Deleuze and Felix Guattari (qtd. in West)