Story

You Came From A Vagina came from an imagining. I saw in my mind a scenario - a physical moment. A group of men gathered in a tight circle and a woman among them, not speaking. When she is noticed - and this phrase appears - she sees it reach their remembrance. 

A t-shirt is the closest layer next to one’s skin. Someone will wear it underneath a sweater but know it is there. Someone will wear it out with people they feel safe with, another, expressly to create discomfort.

Whatever the moment ends up being, I like that it encourages an exchange in real time...what humans are made for. Which is probably why I call it an action piece. 

Jae