I started a project this week, working on a dampened bed sheet. The burned holes began to take on a human form, and I continued this evolution with stitching. The burned portions make up one imprint, and the stitching is becoming another one - a visceral feeling that I'm recalling from muscle memory. It is a combination of body heat, weight, and pressure. Right now, the images seem to conflict. I'll work them for a while to make the two mingle better.