My ancestors made white shirts.
I take them apart.
What they were constructing, I am dismantling, ripping.
Recapturing. Reimagining. Remaining.
Drawing
(Bonillo)

“Art is never an end in itself; it is only an instrument for tracing the lines of lives.”
—Gilles Deleuze and Felix Guattari (qtd. in West)
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