A pair of hand moving and signing. Emerging from a dark background, the hands seem to glow with light, like a shadowy X-ray. Even perfect vision is a series of blurred impressions, and only that which we pay attention to is really in focus – and so hands move in and out of clarity, dragging their shapes into abstract form. Sometimes the hands appear to have too many fingers, or not enough. Sometimes the hands writhe and resemble ghostly winds. Constantly moving and signalling, yet what is said can only be fleetingly grasped, for what hands really express and betray are our inner feelings.