Taken on a boat on route to Nantucket. With my brown skin, fire hair, and tattoos I felt like a novelty there. Nantucket is probably one of the whitest places I have ever visited. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
The other day I asked Andy how often he thinks about us being an interracial couple. I think about it all the time - especially when we are walking around our neighborhood in South Boston where I hardly ever see any people of color. He told me he doesn’t think about it at all. The only time it occurs to him is when we are surrounded by minorities. He told me it makes him feel more accepted being with me. I wonder what our children will feel like. Where will they feel more comfortable? Where will they feel like they belong? All I know is that I hope to raise them in a place where they can experience more diversity.
(08.18.19)
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Color is a focus of my work for a variety of reasons, but the main reason is for healing. My father was an angry and violent man. He took out his rage on his family daily and I took it upon myself to protect my mother and brother from him by becoming the focus of his fury. We didn’t have much, but my mother filled our home with colorful art to bring radiance into an otherwise dark place. I followed in her footsteps and escaped into vibrant art of all shapes and forms. Getting into the flow of mindful art creation has been the single most important part of my healing. I hope to share the happiness that colorful art brings me with others, especially children.