This is an arrangement of folded fabrics that form a sort of cocoon, a refuge for our being. The membrane that keeps our current form together could recede, leaving us naked to our own freedom and the vast oneness of the universe. We, then, may try to refold it around us, in an attempt to hold on to the trace of existence and get the chance to transform the lived experience into some sort of deeper understanding – only to find that this void is what we are truly made of. The body itself is absent here, it is only implied by the empty space left behind. The lack of content and the silence that emerge within this space, create a stage where light is the protagonist instead of any image or form. With the specificity of the form disappearing within the light, we are allowed to sense what the deeper layers of our existence may be like.