Semilla de Jacarandá

With eyes closed

This series refers to the inner experience of closing one’s eyes when something moves us, common processes of the daily experience of mothers and children in their relationships.

Light, darkness, fear, contact.

Everything we can see, feel, and appreciate in those small moments.

These are textiles of my own evocation, but, as always, textiles create connections, and perhaps they can tell other stories.

The Embrace that Merges

Through my mirror

Out of Focus happiness

The drops that do not feed.