This abandoned T-shirt was found on the floor of an apartment in Stockholm. Here's the story behind it, as told by my cousin Elisabeth (who I met, incidentally, through my blog www.feralknitter.typepad.com):
I have a very good friend Anita who now is struggling to survive a cancer-desease, in liver, in the skeleton and in the head. She has a fine boy, Mattias, at the age of 30, who was born with a celebral pares, sitting in a wheelchair, partly lame. In all her life she has encouraged him to manage by himself and he is now living a very good life with the help of several assistents-persons. Now Anita has bought him a lovely apartment just outside the city. A couple of weeks ago Anita asked me to help with the cleaning up of the old apartment. And at the floor I found an abandoned t-shirt. Probably it belonged to one of the assistents. And now I send it to you so that a part of Anita and Mattias can have some space in your creation.