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Patchwork Doll
I am a patchwork doll stitched together with cross country road trips and the stories of my ancestors gatherings around the fire and a church full of incense
I am made from my grandparent’s sacrifice and my mother’s perseverance from tradition and fresh starts from immigration and colonization
I am both yet neither together but separate passing but not
I am the other the two races or more the never included on the form
I am never enough for either cultures too much or too little
I am miscellaneous a patchwork an all but neither
yet happily me
| Sarah Lucine
Human Complexity | Rebecca Jackson | Art