I am all of the women I paint. I am the young girl who questions the future, and the one who bricks hers in daydreams.
I’m the woman who looks vulnerable, and the one that feels invincible. I’m that kid who is tender, and the lady who is slender.
I’m the mother who gives birth, and the one who pleases men. I’m the beauty Queen, I’m the woman who broke free.
I’m the woman who spreads her wings wide, and the ones who shelter by her side.
I’m the fighter, I’m the lover, I’m the loser, I’m the scorer.
I am all of the women I painted, and if one day I paint men, I will also be them.
