Tripped up and strung up on an endless stream of overtly personal comments from strange men. Silk, cotton. 2018 12x15cm
Clinging desperately to my perch, terrified of what’s underneath: Mortgages, Cars and Scary Snakes, probably, 2018. Silk, cotton. 12x15cm
Irritated and struggling into a dress with no pockets, showered in the contents of my bra (Phone, Headphones and $8.20), 2017. Silk, cotton. 12x15cm
Self portrait holding a tiny but powerful Lion, 2017. Silk, cotton. 12x12cm
Self portrait holding a tiny but powerful Lion, 2017. Silk, cotton. (wide)
Judith (me) slaying Holofernes (the patriarchy), 2018. Silk, cotton.
Judith (me) slaying Holofernes (the patriarchy), 2018. Silk, cotton. (detail)
Judith (me) slaying Holofernes (the patriarchy), 2018. Silk, cotton. (detail)
Judith (me) slaying Holofernes (the patriarchy), 2018. Silk, cotton.(detail)
If I could Reach the stars, I'd give them all to you: Air guitaring into infinity. 2017, silk. 10x15cm
Staring into the Void: Not Hungry, Just Bored. 2017, 12x16cm
Dancing the Dance of a Special Boy for 60 Seconds or Less. 2017, Silk, 12x10cm
Coping Mechanism II: Get Stoned and Watch Boats. 2016, Cotton, 12x10cm
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