The body is turned inside-out, so that her covering, her habit, the symbol of chastity and containment becomes a representation of whats going inside her. Folds are cresting and falling as if marble has been molten. Its an ocean of heaving waves that fades into hollows and crevices, like surf breaking on a shore.
LIKE THE FLUTTERING OF FABRIC.
10 Feet x 9 Feet print