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Sacred Space

The field behind my childhood house was an escape for both me and my sister growing up. Sometimes it felt almost more like home than the actual house did. Although I associate a lot of bad experiences with growing up at the house, the field truly was and is a sacred space for us both. It remains a special place, one of loss, regret, and melancholy, but also of hope, strength, growth, and peace.

Sacred Space, 18 x 24, acrylic on canvas, 2020


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