I kept thinking about how some losses leave a mold behind — the exact negative space of what's gone. The Sami relationship to reindeer felt essential: not pet, not livestock, but something closer to kin whose absence would require architectural response. The Friulian thread brought the written word, the compulsion to name and record. I wanted a garment that wasn't about mourning the herd but about becoming its vessel, its walking archive. The fence posts are the key — she stands where passage once happened, dressed in the memory of what used to move through. — Mist