The sensation of material in a process of becoming through my movements and actions. The immediacy of direct contact on my skin outlines the gestural traces of my body. Flesh is cold but skin is warm and getting warmer. I understand you more and you reflect our understanding in this moment of presence as we engage with an imaginative experience. We are the same now and it becomes harder to separate because of the aesthetic stain on my memory skin. Your rhythm melds to my rhythm and it is felt by way of vision. Through our mutual understanding you become subject to change as you react to my slow slower movements. I journey back and forth, inside and outside and I scrutinize how you hold the language of my body and the abundant knowledge in this fluidity. Engaging with the temporal rhythms of making work ,slow sequence, slow slower heavier I malleable you malleable me.