Session 13
48in x 36in 
Oil on plywood
2025
$3,500
I found it hard at a young age to identify with my peers socially. My parents were overprotective by nature and that lack of space to grow and flourish stunted me socially. I was made fun of all my life, but that was the easy part to deal with. It was the lack of acceptance that led to my demise and further outcast. So to the shadows I retreated with my insults in tow. I embraced them, I welcomed them. It was the fuel that would later become the ammunition I needed to strike back one day. Call it petty, however I kept list of bridges I’d burned, people who wronged me, and folks who were there when I needed them most.