Threads of Resurrection

It was born from a rage beyond words. In Madrid, someone said: “Spain taught us to speak, to think, to be self-sufficient.” Then came the answer—in thread and steel.

Each woven line envelops what others tried to erase. The rods support, but do not dominate. The thread does not scream, but persists. In the fragile, strength appears. In the twisted, a way to remain standing.