I connected with the sense of intimacy emanating from Andreea Andrei's photo. It reminded me of the wedding ring passed on to me by my mother-in-law ...passed on to her by her own mother. The presence of this ring, a token of love between two people, is a poignant reminder of the absence of its owner, of the loved one. This ring, then becomes a symbol of union between generations, an attempt to live through Time.
The partially rubbed paper, acting like a shroud, reveals my hand wearing the ring.