For every mother a flower to meditate, daydream, ease, glow and breath
Carte de visite
2020
Sometimes I feel hidden within my family. Overwhelmed with caring, cleaning, cooking, washing, supporting.
Sometimes I curl up and crawl into the flower.
To meditate, daydream and sleep to ease the storm inside me.
Sometimes I hide my feelings to survive this corona-crisis. With all of us at home, homeschooling my three children and the need to keep safe, healthy and sain.
Sometimes I smell the flower. To blossom, grow and glow in my artistry and my visual research.
Sometimes I thank the flower. For giving me shelter to breath and feeling loved.
