Wind & silky water slowly crystallizing my skin.

The sharp edges of the thousands of small pyramids under my body as a constant reminder of my own fragility. But also my own strength.

As the precarity & harshness of the surface leave traces and scratches on my body, a slow soothing dance in crystals develops. Exposing the wounds to the silky water increases the pain, and yet accelerates the healing process.

A gentle and continuous process to embrace paradox and discomfort.