Women are often judged for the space we take up, whether it be physical or mental. Our bodies are closely examined and critique for any small flaws. Our ideas are questioned and picked apart. To be a woman is constantly feel as if you need to justify your existence.
These pieces are modeled after a mannequin form, but each body is filled with a different stuffing, causing the bodies to distort. The viewer is meant to question the meaning of each piece. Why is it this size? Why is it this weight? What is in it?