It's been 136 days since the pandemic quarantine began. 136 days of non stop mothering (shoot me!)
The two earlier months of free will and freedom of at least eight hours a day of being myself, seems
like eons ago. I'm in a warped reality...an unnatural world...anti-human almost.
Thank you universe for art and hands to make things out nothing....
The police murder of George Floyd (and many before him and thereafter) ignited a nationwide protest this past June. Artists in Oakland/SF took to the streets to paint the anger, frustrations, pain, displacement, spectrums of emotions brought on by Systemic Racism.
This is what i did in my neighborhood of Fruitvale. I also made prints of the image below and fundraised for a local nonprofit Anti-Police Terror Project, an organization dedicated to "build a replicable and sustainable model to eradicate police terror in communities of color."
