Your work here I think is deep and rich with meaning. Attachment to what? To whom? What grounds me? Out of what roots did I come. Is there nourishment there? I drew a picture with crayons (it fits me). It was of a woman but her face was an empty mirror. The caption was “mother who am I?” Then I think of all the little faces with similar questions but many of them don’t have the awareness or words to ask.
Kim Coull 
Your work here I think is deep and rich with meaning. Attachment to what? To whom? What grounds me? Out of what roots did I come. Is there nourishment there? I drew a picture with crayons (it fits me). It was of a woman but her face was an empty mirror. The caption was “mother who am I?” Then I think of all the little faces with similar questions but many of them don’t have the awareness or words to ask.