My pain doesn't make me too much or too little or wrong, my pain is real and I alchemize my pain into magical art, yet I still need to feel this pain, gut-wrenching and all

$1,720.00

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  • Original one-of-a-kind artwork

  • 18 inches wide | 24 inches tall

  • Mixed media on paper

  • Arrives unframed. (Reach out for framing recommendations. Or, ask me for a framing quote.)

  • FREE shipping on all orders within the U.S.

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Digging into the details:

  • Original one-of-a-kind artwork

  • 18 inches wide | 24 inches tall

  • Mixed media on paper

  • Arrives unframed. (Reach out for framing recommendations. Or, ask me for a framing quote.)

  • FREE shipping on all orders within the U.S.

  • Request a quote for international shipping

Digging into the details:

  • Original one-of-a-kind artwork

  • 18 inches wide | 24 inches tall

  • Mixed media on paper

  • Arrives unframed. (Reach out for framing recommendations. Or, ask me for a framing quote.)

  • FREE shipping on all orders within the U.S.

  • Request a quote for international shipping

The full title of this artwork is “My pain doesn't make me too much or too little or wrong, my pain is real and I alchemize my pain into magical art, yet I still need to feel this pain, gut-wrenching and all, because the healing is in letting myself feel”

About the In the raw collection

In swooping, swishing,
Over, under, around,
Splish and splat,
I say what I cannot (yet)

In line, in paint, in crumple up, rip,
Rip, cut, paste, overlap, uncover, reveal …

I’m searching for something,
I’m trying, trying to name something.

You may not know what it is,
I may not yet have the words,
Together we will call it and
Call upon something raw and real,
Something magic inside
So we no longer have to feel that
Bitter taste in the mouth,
Rotten overload, without the words for it …

And in calling it by its name,
We learn how to free ourselves from it

Naming,
Calling,
Singing it out,
Dancing it out,
Doodling it out …
This is how we find the courage …

This is how we survive and then someday,
Find a way to truly live,
Raw magic, really being here …

We can and we will

Through my rose-colored glasses
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The Lost Boys
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Let it happen No. 2
$640.00
Dancing in the dark
$540.00
Invitation to come alive
$1,130.00