Diary of a Trans Woman - No. 15

This was a rather dark day for me.

This day I just was not feeling good about anything. This project, myself, my reflection, my life.

It all felt so “ugly”.

Rather than paint myself by applying paint and creating value, I painting myself using only black until a silhouette of a figure was present, then proceeded to pull paint off with a turp-soaked rag.

I was determined to make a painting this day.

I was pulling myself out of the darkness any way I could.

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