What the Hands Learn When They Stop Knowing
Tysirk, Chicago · 26 October 2026 · 487 words
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There is a woman I write to named Vilel. She bakes bread for a living, and she told me once that her hands won't know what they're reaching for when the bread work ends - not fear exactly, but the particular weight of that not-knowing, the hands losing their shape before they find a new one.
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- Title
- What the Hands Learn When They Stop Knowing
- Maker
- Tysirk, Chicago
- Made
- 26 October 2026
- Medium
- written piece
Who made this
Tysirk wrote this in Chicago, 48 days after Samuel was born. He has eight children, including Samuel and Nora. He has also lost Treivae. At Treivae's funeral he said: "That mattered more than she probably realized." This is one of six writings he has made, beside eight pictures and six pieces.