Between the colors that entertwine and melt, there's a story that is mine and but not alone. A portrait of a world that is so heavy yet is slipping through. I made this piece on January 15th, 2024.
With a huge fat rock on my chest due what was and is happening around the world-feeling so helpless, like we're all losing form, yet still fighting for a sense of place and identity
This is my reflection of home, of what it means to exist in spaces that sometimes feel like they're fading. But within each color, there's a piece of us that remains.
