I called this one Wanderer of the Sea.
I chose pima cotton for its quiet softness, and silk mohair for its weightless, drifting touch—materials that feel like air, like memory. Together, they echo the sea: fluid, light, and endlessly in motion.
As I shaped it, I imagined a wandering spirit, lost between horizon and shore—unanchored, yet at peace in the vast in-between.
This piece moves like the tide.
It isn’t about arriving. It’s about drifting.
