What I really want to start with is being honest about the crippling self-doubt I’ve experienced prior to writing this piece. Frankly, I’ve felt this way in parts all year. And feeling like an imposter has a really tricky way of making its way into activities you love - like writing, art-making, teaching - and it can be quite debilitating. I stumbled upon this lovely
"In Silueta Sangrienta (a 1:51 min silent film), her body is seen facing upwards on the surface of the mud, over time, the body disappears and we’re left to see the cavity it has left behind. It is then filled with red paint/pigment, insinuating blood." Beautiful!
"In Silueta Sangrienta (a 1:51 min silent film), her body is seen facing upwards on the surface of the mud, over time, the body disappears and we’re left to see the cavity it has left behind. It is then filled with red paint/pigment, insinuating blood." Beautiful!
thank you Jane!