The Family , Part One

I’m just as scared, but I won’t show it.
I feel the same fear but you won’t see me cry. Because I hide behind my armour of boldness, too afraid to trust that you feel the same. Because I’m so used to being alone, but if we’re both just as scared, then that makes us the same—that makes us family, and we don’t have to be afraid alone anymore.

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I’m a self taught Congolese, Australian artist that has only been painting for 18 months. I have found an infinity with water colour on canvas. The black female form will be forever my muse. My work explores the idea of larger black female bodies being central to Renaissance style art with bold ties to my African culture.