There’s something about tree roots and paper weaving — both are systems of quiet strength, holding things together beneath the surface.

Roots anchor. Weaving binds. Both move in and out of view, forming unseen networks that support growth. Like the hidden labor of motherhood, they are often overlooked, but nothing could stand without them.

In this piece, the woven section slips off the edge, defying the boundary of the artwork. It’s a reminder that caregiving doesn’t stay neatly inside the lines.