This piece I created in 2019, although I had the idea back in 2016…
When I had my daughter in the Spring of 2016 I was struggling with my mental health and got back into therapy, as well as painting to process through my repressed emotions. One of the ways my therapists helped me was encouraging me to write a song or poem. Then I just kept writing, it always helps me come into balance in my life when it’s gone out of whack. During that time I started painting in the acrylic pouring style and wondered what would happen if someone used breastmilk with acrylic paint. At the time I was too scared and stuck in a lack and fear mindset, too worried to experiment. I had my son in April of 2019 and decided I had to try it out. I’m thrilled that not only did utilizing my breastmilk as part of my creative expression turn out really interesting and fun on the painting, it also helped me shift out of a lack mindset and produce more than enough milk for my son’s needs, while still having more to paint with!

I also wrote this while contemplating Acceptance both as a stage of grief and on a grander scale.
Acceptance
I am me
Who I choose to be
You are you
Who you choose to be
We are We
Human
Alien
Immigrant
Native
Western
Eastern
Northern
Southern
Left
Middle
Right
Center
Equally
Imperfectly
Perfectly
Weird
Different
All shapes
All colors
All sizes
All genders
All beliefs
Drop the judgements
Of self
Of others
And see
How free
And happy
We all can be
When we choose
Acceptance
Over hate
Love
Over fear
Words
Over weapons
Forgiveness
Over blame
Change
Over stagnation
Collaboration
Over competition
Equality
Over marginalization