My depictions want to express the traumas that we inherited that became part of our identities over the years and that we are continuously brushing off. I want to bring them to life, give them a space, respecting all forms of otherness. It’s a battle against time, space and everything fading away. One last tribute before it all falls into oblivion. One last attempt to keep a memory of, a trace of I create because I am trying to remember... May be I will know why I am angry. May be I’ll be free.

Prisca Munkeni Monnier

«Mwana Mundele Suki e Lala» 
In Lingala, it means « The little white boy’s hair sleeps ».  
A phrase from my past suddenly coming out. 
I used to hear it at school, when I was a little girl, back in Kinshasa. 
Today I know that my hair was not meant to be «asleep».

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Miroir Oh mon beau Miroir

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