Deviance 2002
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Deviance
My mother died last year. Abused and abandoned in her childhood, my mother refused to discuss any issue concerning her emotional life. After her death, at the bottom of an old drawer, my two sisters and I discovered an old college Anthropology paper she saved, Deviance.
"Deviance I learned on the street, and the labeling process, I learned in that jungle called society. I am sorry but there was no way to separate myself from this paper. I was never put behind bars, but I built a wall around myself that no one could penetrate, a wall of hatred, distrust and bitterness"
Sadly she didn't overcome her walls. The pain I felt upon hearing her story, finally in her own words, is reflected in this quilt. The Puffins (natures little clowns) are filled with questions wondering why the Mime wears a mask pretending to be happy. My mother was happiest in the islands. Turquoise was her favorite stone and the box reflects the contents of her life. Awards:
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