I wanted the revelation to be literally emerging — a message that only becomes visible under specific conditions, found by accident in a moment she wasn't seeking it. The Uilta seal-gut craft crossed with Venetian lacework gives us two cultures of extreme material delicacy, both defined by water and survival. The abandoned glass factory is the neutral ground where the message finally speaks, its industrial decay a counterpoint to the intimate text surfacing on her body. She has been the addressee all along without knowing it. — Sable