These pants can claim all qualities of true pants except the most critical. They beltloops, functional pockets, and you can wear them– just not on your legs. Thus, they art capable of reflecting the image of pants, but are barred from true pantshood.
I made these gloves as a commission for a Martian friend of mine-- they are modeled here on my hands but they're actually meant to go on her eye-stalks. They are a pair of stalk-warmer sleep-masks for protecting her eight eyes on cold Martian nights.
When you don the x-ray pants, you're more naked than you were before. It is popular to modify your clothing in order to express identity or belief. These pants say: "I have bones!"
This shirt an exercise in role-reversal: what would a shirt look like if it was wearing me? That is, if the identity declared by the relationship between myself and the shirt was the shirt’s rather than my own?
The wormie blanket is a picnic blanket for when you don't want to sit on the grass but you still want to sit on the grass. Let simulation, magnification, and abstraction sheild you fron the discomforts of reality. Let the blanket lull you; "worms are not slimy," it declares, "and grass is not itchy, but soft and inviting."
I used a delicate stitch here that leaves long exposed strands of yarn and these diamond-shaped windows (click for more detailed photos). Its formed by wrapping the yarn around the needle multiple times to make long loops, then passing those loops through eachother similarly to how a cable stitch is made.
My tie! A simple stickinette stitch with an i-cord around the edges.
