The Body is  a Folded Mountain




This work rests in the tension between the corporeal and the geological, between what moves and what endures. The draped form reflects both mountain and shroud, tracing a contour that shifts between body and landscape. Paper, ink, and thread record gestures of folding and release; each crease becomes a register of weight, a mapping of breath as it meets resistance. The structure, though seemingly fragile, holds its own terrain, rising and collapsing in rhythm.

The work was mapped using imagery of mountains reflected in water, forming a doubled silhouette that suggests both landscape and body. Its process draws from early forms of cartography, when terrain was traced through movement and experience rather than fixed coordinates. In this way, the grid becomes both map and memory: an imperfect system that reclaims its origin through interruption, returning to its own body, to its making, to the continuity between breath and earth.

When wet, the paper moves through a delicate equilibrium. The threads must be pulled tight enough to form the body yet not so tight that the surface tears. Each holds the other in tension—the paper carrying the threads, the threads containing the paper. In this exchange, strength and vulnerability become inseparable, sustaining one another within the same gesture.




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