I have seen too many jokes about gaining weight in self-quarantine. Even during a pandemic, people seem obsessed with making sure their bodies won’t end up looking like mine.
2020 zapped my creativity. I’m slowly finding my way back to art.
When I wasn’t producing, I questioned my identity as an artist
My home is full of hand-me-downs. When I feel lonely, these items raise me up.
The objects remind me of the sense of connection and joy I take from art
