“I bought a sake cup at a second-hand store. I was intrigued by the glass marle-like thing that sat at its bottom. I poured some water in the cup when I got home. Somehow through the refraction of the marble and the liquid, a tiny image of a naked Asian woman appeared at the bottom of the tiny cup. She was masturbating and she looked just like one of my mom’s sisters.

A few years later, I used this sake cup as part of a mixed-media piece about booty. Not as in “shake your booty” or “bootie-call,” but as in plunder and spoils – spoils of colonial projects, spoils of vacation packages. Through the tea I poured in the tiny cup, the tiny naked woman appeared within the artwork as part of the booty. Unexpectedly, during the second week of the one-month exhibition, she began to fade. After the third week, when I came to refill the tea, she was completely gone. Who was she? Where did she go?

I became obsessed with her disappearance. I have looked for her in nudie playing cards, online auctions, mail-order brides and porn websites. In another second-hand store I found a 1894 ten-volume set of books titled Historic Characters and Famous Events. I know I will find her in here.”