This photographic body is a visual and physical journey
into childhood and paternity through textiles and the act
of making. It sets up a platform from which I may grasp
an insight into how my childhood has shaped me and
begin to answer some of the questions being mused
about my upbringing and myself. Is this the reason why I
have never been in a fight? Is this the reason why I feel I
have no moral compass? Am I a man or a puppet?