Nuestras Historias [Shared stories]
As I continue the process of discovering my identity, It can often feel like I don’t belong My parent’s come from El Salvador, I do not.
I was born in California, but I’m not always sure how I fit in. In the act of painting I can take a step back; and in that process I find myself painting the people I grew up with. I have painted my family - these people who have participated in my story, and I in theirs. This is the place where I fit in: here is my identity. It is from here that I have and I will continue to find my way in the world.
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