me and my friend becca call going to the museum "going to church". our faith blossoms. our strength is restored. we leave feeling so much lighter than when we came in. affirmed. dedicated. courageous. committed.
we also have a fun little habit of turning any art piece that incorporates a mirror into an opportunity to make self-portraits. the MOCA was rife with said opportunity. :)
me
my beautiful friend and amazing artist, rebecca schillinger
mirrors
becca smiling. so pretty!!!
silly girls.
more silly girls.
homeboy in the back taking pictures of us taking pictures of ourselves. hmmmm.
yours truly. :)
plan a museum trip with a friend.
these texts are an archive of my life in the San Francisco Bay Area from march 2007 - march 2015. it stands as a record of close to a decade of my life, charting the struggles i faced as an artist, daughter, and lover. messy and chaotic at times, eloquent and poetic at others, these texts are an index i am proud of. it was here in this electric box that i learned how to be honest about my experiences and the person i needed to become. it was here that i first learned the truism that words make the world and how to trust such a beautiful, rife, hard fact.
2 comments:
fabulous post. Look how lovely you are! xo
jane! thank you!!!! <3
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