Taking the middle, the internal

Emptying, hollowing

Sewing up the emptiness

Closing it well

Awaiting time to reclaim emptiness

Once again transforming into substance

 

The artist takes the inner flesh, sewing the fruits together with needle and thread. The seemingly unscarred fruits become scarred under the stitches: blood is the juice of the skin, while the skin still emanates fragrance. Placing the wounded back in their original place, allowing them to rest well, awaiting their transformation back into substance. Once the emptiness in the middle dries up, it disappears. Entrusting life to time once again.