When faced with confinement and conditions that change your work, there are new questions that accompany new approaches. I am confined to a new set of rules, a new landscape. What is my body ready to say when I have not been here before? Is anything certain – besides decline and decay? Searching for patterns and perspective in this new landscape has meant wading through layers and layers of knowing and looking at truths that I might rather avoid, but here I am – it’s the layers within me that I am unfolding.