08/07/2023
I made this piece from the perspective of my inner child trying to breakthrough to communicate with me in my adulthood. With the hope of not losing my imagination, my wonder, my enthusiasm and gusto for life. This may appear like a mess, like a random combination of shapes and colors and letters. Sometimes remembering back to your childhood can feel like that. You know it was wonderful, and magical. You have such nostalgia for your past life. But you can’t seem to make sense of it. It feels like chaos when you’re trying to reach that childlike whimsy again. Much like this piece may feel like chaos when you look at it. But there’s also something peaceful about it. To me, at least. And maybe one day we can make sense of it all, and regain that sense of childlike wonder.
