This is a piece documenting the start of my transition and the effects of GAHT shifting your physical form to be unrecognizable from what you are familiar with. I am coming to terms with the fact that the traces of my former self are contained within my cellphone and on the internet. I want this piece to serve as a canopic jar of sorts, to contain the memory of what I used to look like and the battle I went through to get where I am now.