4.18.2007

spc

when i was 18 i used my body as a canvas

i inked it to get a rise out of my mother
and that worked
when i was 19 i pierced my belly button
my mother never knew about that
a few weeks later i found out i was pregnant
and everything changed
i stopped trying to get my mother's attention because
i needed to think about myself as a mother
how would i be?
who would i become?, and a million other questions
when i was 20 i delivered my baby girl
into a world i really didn't know a lot about
when our baby was 2 weeks old, sleeping beside me in a bassinet
i was curled on the couch with my best friends matt,katie,ann&al
and columbine happened
right before my eyes
kids not too far from my age
dead
and i was a mother now
a mother
how can i do this? i said it over and over
and again this week, 8 years later
it's still going on, and i still struggle
how will i let her go off into a world like this?
it weighs heavy
maybe a little too much for here, but it's on my mind, and so it's here now too
check out the rest of the body self portraits here

5 comments:

Emily said...

great post! the image of you on the couch with a two week old baby...the world is a crazy place...

Mim Smith Faro said...

Wonderful post and nicely done photo. I like how it is off center.

Twelve years ago today, I gave birth to my first child and later that morning the Oklahoma City bombing took place.

How sad for our daughters that their birth month should bring such tragedy and grief. Let our daughters be shining lights in this dark world.

acumamakiki said...

beautiful tattoo and beautiful words here angela. your self portraits are always so thoughtful.

Left-handed Trees... said...

This is a beautiful photo and post...I know what you are speaking of so clearly from my own life experiences (though I delivered my daughter not far after my twenty-first birthday). I also remember sitting on my couch in my college apartment with my toddler watching the Columbine footage--terrified out of my mind because I was a student-teacher in a rough public high school and I could see myself in the people there. Now, I am a teacher at a local college campus--on a temporary hiatus since December...and I turn on the TV and can see it all over again. To say your words resonated today is an understatement...
Love,
D.

Jeremy Stockwell said...

Beautiful post and picture. Congrats on being featured on the main SPC page.