Unveiled Existence

Moving across country removed the shroud in which I previously existed; I put aside the camouflage needed to blend in as part of a conservative Southern hometown. Being a mother, wife, relative, friend, and artist simultaneously often conceals our true selves with an appropriate perceived image for each identity. Unconsciously, I developed layers to avoid criticism for not conforming to the accepted norms of each role. The enveloping layers of camouflage changed for the occasion. Unfettered by the pull from relatives, social groups, and a conservative town, I shed layers of oppressive ideals that clouded my true self as an artist. Various layers of translucent organza represent the multitude of influences that obscured my artistic identity. Each layer, however, provides hints to the beautiful dimensions that lie beneath the constructed shield.