Inspired by the morning routine that me and my siblings had with my mama, this piece speaks to the care and intention of Black mothers in our community. From covering our faces in a heap of vaseline to wiping our crusty faces with their spit. Things that would annoy me as a child, I now understand as tender loving care.
Part of the "Memories Collection"- a series of scenes depicting Black culture from the personal memories of a Black, Queer artist.