“No Home, Just Motion”

Digital photography, hand-drawn illustration, and mixed media collage
This series was born from the ache of never fully arriving.

I am an immigrant. 
A woman.
A body in motion.

Displaced not only by borders, but by history, memory, and longing.
These images are my confessions.
They carry the weight of suitcases filled with both hope and grief,
and the silent chaos of living in-between.
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