I’ve been playing with these girls for some time. I’d been having a conversation with myself about connectedness, coming from everywhere but feeling that I belonged no where; aggregate of my interactions and experiences but belonging to no one. In that too, is the dynamic of functioning but with missing parts - helpless in some aspects, powerful in others - ambidextrous amputees. 

I hurt my right hand quite foolishly a week and a half ago…so like these, I’m learning to put some faith in my weaker limb - but there are some things I absolutely cannot manage with my left - like drawing. Fortunately, nothing’s broken so I’m hoping it’ll be totally pain and trauma free really soon. It has to be.

This is work in progress. 
Keep good and much love, 



brianna mccarthy. 2012.