Stripped of my innocence,Dissociating from my body each time you laid your hands upon me,Paralysing at the unwanted flashbacks of the look of satisfaction plastered across your face,“It was not your fault”“It was not your fault”Stripped of my innocence,I screamed in pain,Pushed you away,Your grip tightened,The sound of your laughter as you pushed yourself inside of me still echoes in my mind.Dr...

I am huge fan of cars, of every kind, and somehow the 'old metal rustboxes on four wheels' manages to impress me htat I have to stop and take a look at this little piece of history.

Trauma is a difficult thing. It weighs you down like a bag of bricks. Previous works of mine have focused on the effects of trauma but this work explores the road to healing. It takes work to heal. It’s painful, long and messy but it’s necessary. Trauma can come from a variety of things including, assault, grief, natural disasters, war, and global pandemics. This projected to me is about healin...