Red Torso

I recall they were not complete or I don’t recall if they were ever complete. They exist as parts and pieces, Skins and bodies. A body missing a part of itself. Skins left alone with holes inside. I do Not have a good memory, I guess. I only remember parts of each . Her bones, her silhouette, her hairy skin, her twisted sitting , her scratched forehead badly stitched.
This collection is a collective archive of my memories. I did my best to recreate what I had in mind, however there is a distance between the recreation and the recalled reality.