I'm a Nasty Woman
My mornings usually start as a time of reflection, relaxation and happiness with my cats, my breakfast, and my partner. But the morning of November 9th was different. Nightmares plagued my sleep on the night of the 2016 presidential election. I awoke stunned and I felt sick. I felt personally assaulted by the results, and as though there was nothing I could do about it. The image from my nightmares, fueled by the headlines, stuck with me and I knew I had to paint.
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