I had eyes staring at me for how I chose to dress,My dress gets stares here too and implies that I am repressed.I was the “other” back at the place I wanted to call my home,I am the “other” in the streets I now occasionally roam
Beauty? Have you seen her rise In amber colored robes from eastern hill-sides On a summer\u27s morn,...
THIS BODY A MIRROR OF ME is a reflection of queer immigrant desire and disillusionment. It is at onc...
Have you ever been driving in your car and then, as if you were asleep, you arrive at the destinatio...
My series Looking is a working collection of images taken in film to visually express the concept of...
The purpose for this dress came from mission trips. On these trips, I saw houses that were made from...
I Hunt for Shadows to Pick Me Clean, to Show Me What I’m Made Of, size 12, is made from embroidery f...
I tried is an installation utilizing photography, crafted dresses from pig intestines, sound, and sp...
I Hunt for Shadows to Pick Me Clean, to Show Me What I’m Made Of, size 12, is made from embroidery f...
When a person dresses up as something other than himself, then he creates a different person. Actors...
I Hunt for Shadows to Pick Me Clean, to Show Me What I’m Made Of, size 12, is made from embroidery f...
I grew up in a single-mother household, so I got a lot of TV time. Through those formative years I f...
This project is a self-exploitary journey to find out where is home for me and people like me. ...
Our dress is our identity. In dress, we live, move and have our social being. This book shows how th...
I was twenty-seven years old before I met my birth mother. But from the moment I saw her, I had no ...
Now and then other people’s comments and/or behaviour reminds me that I look different and that my e...
Beauty? Have you seen her rise In amber colored robes from eastern hill-sides On a summer\u27s morn,...
THIS BODY A MIRROR OF ME is a reflection of queer immigrant desire and disillusionment. It is at onc...
Have you ever been driving in your car and then, as if you were asleep, you arrive at the destinatio...
My series Looking is a working collection of images taken in film to visually express the concept of...
The purpose for this dress came from mission trips. On these trips, I saw houses that were made from...
I Hunt for Shadows to Pick Me Clean, to Show Me What I’m Made Of, size 12, is made from embroidery f...
I tried is an installation utilizing photography, crafted dresses from pig intestines, sound, and sp...
I Hunt for Shadows to Pick Me Clean, to Show Me What I’m Made Of, size 12, is made from embroidery f...
When a person dresses up as something other than himself, then he creates a different person. Actors...
I Hunt for Shadows to Pick Me Clean, to Show Me What I’m Made Of, size 12, is made from embroidery f...
I grew up in a single-mother household, so I got a lot of TV time. Through those formative years I f...
This project is a self-exploitary journey to find out where is home for me and people like me. ...
Our dress is our identity. In dress, we live, move and have our social being. This book shows how th...
I was twenty-seven years old before I met my birth mother. But from the moment I saw her, I had no ...
Now and then other people’s comments and/or behaviour reminds me that I look different and that my e...
Beauty? Have you seen her rise In amber colored robes from eastern hill-sides On a summer\u27s morn,...
THIS BODY A MIRROR OF ME is a reflection of queer immigrant desire and disillusionment. It is at onc...
Have you ever been driving in your car and then, as if you were asleep, you arrive at the destinatio...