Release #3, about the Broken Girl. I have a series of paintings/stories about her.
The broken girl stares into the mirror. Who is this person? This is not who I am supposed to be? Who did Christ make me to be? So she changes, she becomes new again. Then she breaks, again. Shattered. She is back at the mirror. Who is this person? This is not me. So she changes, again. The cycle continues. How many times? Who knows. Each time she breaks, she is made anew. Yet now she has to many selves to count. Now she is no one but everyone. She is Christ’s but otherwise she is just broken. Why did she break in the first place? She broken due to the sin of man. This is the ugly truth she sees in the mirror covering the beauty of Christ creation beneath.