My Life in the Theatre

My Life In The Theatre

The “Theatre” in these portraits isn’t referring to the stage—it’s the world itself. It’s a metaphor for the space where women have been forced to perform, according to standards they did not create.  The roles we’re expected to play, the gaze that frames us, the scripts we inherit. These portraits are expressive, stylized, and deliberately—defiantly—unpolished. They carry raw emotional weight: grief, madness, longing, absurdity, cruelty, love, and all the feelings that are so often romanticized out of portraiture.

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