Hands are obfuscated historical artifacts.
Who wears these hands? Who were these hands?
Disembodied, they have scoured the entirety of all they have ever been or ever will be.
These hands have delivered every moment: they have soothed and broken, made and loved and so carry an intimate history of all that was.
These hands divulge a personality derived from that history.
These hands will feel everything and make everything and with each touch and each creation these hands will morph and change in response.