I
do have to admit, this assignment was sort of difficult for me. For a long time I did not know what I wanted
to do because I felt drawn in many different directions and like there was so
much I was wanting to say all at the same time.
Eventually I decided on the trait I wanted to show, that of being a put
together, classy woman. For most of my life, I felt
like in public, I was very put together.
I always dressed up, tried to make myself sociable at different
functions, and basically aspired to elevate my life. The women I admired growing up were Audrey
Hepburn, Grace Kelly and the like. In those
old movies I would watch as a kid, they always seemed to be calm and collected,
and put together, even in the face of danger.
They were grace and beauty and I wanted to be like them. When choosing the picture I wanted for the
project I found this lovely photograph of Grace Kelly, and in black and white,
which was perfect.
Then came the brainstorming about
how I was going to change this, and therefore what I wanted to say. This became a very personal experience for
me. The more I looked at the picture and
thought about what it meant (having your life put together) the more uneasy I
became with it. I started thinking
deeper about who exactly I was and how my life was. Not many people know it, but I suffer from
anxiety and panic attacks, especially present when I become too stressed or
overwhelmed. Basically, it feels like
any negative emotion too strong and in the perfect combination could launch me
into an irrational state of mind, and painful panic. I hate this part of me. I hate how out of control it makes me
feel. I feel the opposite of put together. I feel totally disconnected from myself, and
who I think I am. But really, this is a part
of me, so it is as much “me” as the other parts I show to the world. I started to get the feeling that I was a
fraud. I present myself so put together
and in control to the world. But then in
those painful, and terrifying moments I am not in control; it is merely
emotions crashing into me and me drowning.
I began to realize that my problem with the picture was that I could compare
myself to Grace Kelly, but this chaos that existed in me was contradictory to
what I saw in this picture. It was what
I wanted to be, and to others was seen as, but deep down I still had this other
overwhelming side.
I started thinking more though, and
thought if I felt like this, then maybe other people did. Maybe in different ways, but possibly similar. All of us have our masks that we wear, and we
all put on some sort of show when we are around people opposed to when we are
alone with only ourselves. That’s where
the word “fraud” came from. We are all
in a way frauds to some extent. I think
that. Either on social media, in class,
or around family or friends, we tend to put on different masks that would be appropriate
for the situation we are facing. Next I
wanted to be able to capture the feeling of panic I felt in these moments I don’t
let others see. I wanted to do something
with color at first, but then decided that words would make more of an
impact. I started typing the phrases
that come to my head when I feel myself spiraling, and that became the
background of the work. It is something
that is there, but not at the front, because the body, the façade is the first
thing you see, not the panic barely below the surface.
I am really proud of the work I have
created. I am really proud because when I look at it I see both sides, both
feelings that I feel, as complicated as they are. I see the desire to be in control, be
presentable. Then on the other side of
the spectrum, I see that panic and chaos lying under the surface of the
image. Both are parts of me, and make me
who I am today. Though I struggle with
one side, I have learned to deal with it, and accept it. This work was in a way therapeutic to me, to
be able to express a part of me that many do not see, or have not heard
about. I am glad for what I have learned
through this work, and creating it.

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