Glass vessel, distillate of my mother’s clothing, concrete

This artwork is driven by an excessive sentimental longing for someone very dear. A distillate of my mother’s clothing is bottled up in a glass vessel. The top was worn over a period of time absorbing her presence. It was then transformed through distillation into a precious liquid.

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