The mirror reflects someone who I don't quite recognize; showing my heart and ribs, thereby exposing vital parts of myself. I reach out to my reflection, seeking reconciliation with my body and mind. But spiraling out of the mirror is a centipede. This centipede is a harbinger of ill will, the mirrored self's insecurities spreading and growing.
ART-131
2024-2025
Lily
Joyner
Lily
No
Ink
white posca pen
Watercolor Paper
11 x 14 inches
