The wolf can be many things, a vicious monster, a loyal friend, or a fuzzy critter. My hand I've been thinking about what could be the boundary between the virtual and real. For me, it's like envisioning the our body versus the soul, carefully woven and fuged together. My hands play an important role in embodying the interlacing relationship between the virtual and the real. A rainstick is the hollow 'skeleton' of a cactus with bits of the desert inside.
Music flows through it.
I chose a painted rock in the shape of a heart as my personal object because rocks change depending on their environment as do I, and they represent strength which I can relate to as a self-supported student. Here's an object that was acquired on a very long road trip across the heartland. Seeing is believing. Therefore I can't see too well without my lenses. Here is my slice of Montana.