The pieces in this series document what I’ve been feeling, week by week, about divorcing my partner during the COVID-19 quarantine, home schooling my children while working full time from home, trying to envision single motherhood, and holding on to sanity wherever I can find it. As with my previous traumas, I’ve found that making art helps me navigate the new worlds I’m in. I tore up old paintings of mine to make collages, slashed with a knife, scraped with a fork, and peeled back layers (literally and figuratively).
