In 2020, we were suddenly thrust into the great unknown with anxiety and fear.
In 2020, we were forced into isolation.
In 2020, we all made sacrifices to survive and make ends meet.
In 2020, I have hung my brush on a nearby shelf.
This 2021, I found that brush collecting dust.
This 2021, I gazed at my blank canvas with uncertainty, anxiety, and fear.
This 2021, I found a new voice.
This 2021, I created a series of works.
This 2021, I made this graphic mini-folio in the hopes of opening a creative discussion, establishing a connection between me as the artist and you as my audience.
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