Friday, January 7, 2022
Loss
Today in process painting we talked about radical acceptance. I decided to paint about my last pregnancy loss. The green represents life in the womb, the arms protecting that life. The red represents loss of life and blood loss, the silver represents innocence and light. If you look closely, there's a tiny fetus in the center of the womb.
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