Organ Error
This piece, titled “Organ Error,” is my way of expressing the complexity of living with a chronic illness. It measures 29.5" x 29.5" and is made using just over 600 sterile needle caps, each one carefully filled with red acrylic paint. The process was repetitive and intentional and meant to reflect the constant, often isolating routines that come with managing a condition like mine. For me, this piece is a small glimpse into what life with a chronic illness feels like. A mixture of repetition, isolation, and quiet endurance.
This piece, titled “Organ Error,” is my way of expressing the complexity of living with a chronic illness. It measures 29.5" x 29.5" and is made using just over 600 sterile needle caps, each one carefully filled with red acrylic paint. The process was repetitive and intentional and meant to reflect the constant, often isolating routines that come with managing a condition like mine. For me, this piece is a small glimpse into what life with a chronic illness feels like. A mixture of repetition, isolation, and quiet endurance.
This piece, titled “Organ Error,” is my way of expressing the complexity of living with a chronic illness. It measures 29.5" x 29.5" and is made using just over 600 sterile needle caps, each one carefully filled with red acrylic paint. The process was repetitive and intentional and meant to reflect the constant, often isolating routines that come with managing a condition like mine. For me, this piece is a small glimpse into what life with a chronic illness feels like. A mixture of repetition, isolation, and quiet endurance.