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Self Distortion:
A series of self portraits.
Before picking up a paintbrush, I would write about being too full of everything. I started to separate my essence, from the non-stop machine that was my mind, and the nuisance that was my body. Nobody told me all of the ugly parts of my life could get stuck inside, and that over time, you could look nothing like who you used to be.
Out My Mind, Just In Time. 2024
18x24
Acrylic, Oil Pastels and POSCA pens
There are times in our lives when nothing makes sense and the machine in our head just stops working. Screws loose, smile gone, everything is broken. But one day, you start putting it all back together, usually just in time
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