In the space between what was and what is becoming—the liminal—I offer this work as ritual, remembrance, and resistance. These are offerings left in the threshold, placed gently at the veil between worlds, for those lost to tide, time, and forgetting.
Each piece is a liminal rite for the unremembered, a tactile invocation for those who were disappeared, drowned, or erased. Beads, fibers, shells, and remnants of marine debris become gifts for the lost, bearing witness to water graves and ancestral grief.
In this suspended space—where the veil thins—my materials speak. They braid memory with magic, grief with beauty. These threshold offerings are not only acts of mourning, but also of reclamation. A way to say: I see you. I remember. You are not forgotten.
