1st revision

For once in my life I feel as if I have found my voice through my art. When I hear my voice I feel empowered and makes we want to explore and investigate my artwork. But I feel I am Doctor Jekyll and Mr. Hyde, one moment my artwork takes on a soft loving tone, while the next is more sinister and darker than ever before.

It is through this sinister side that I am able to create art that I have always wanted to create. My voice is frustrated for dark subjects such as body image are often ignored and brushed aside by society. My voice is lashing out at society because my mind is constantly saying, “I am mad as hell and I am not going to take it anymore”.

I am no longer softly whispering, but I am screaming at the top of my lungs. The viewer is no longer in the shadows searching to find meaning in my piece. They are touched and moved by my work for they are able to interact with my thoughts and my feelings towards the world. It is through this exploration my work has gradually molded me into the artist I want to be, an artist with meaning and true intentions.