As a kid, I never thought too deeply about my culture and couldn’t process or figure out a way to connect with it. I always felt like I was different and ashamed about not being like the rest of the American kids in class (as many immigrant kids do!). As you get older, you realize that your true cultural identity has always been apart of you and your being. Things become clearer and the masks that you hid behind as a kid begins to dissolve and soften. All that is left is history and the yearning for connection. I guess this is my way of trying to find a link to the past and to take a step back in to the world that I thought I left a long time ago…or I thought left me.
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Textiles and embroidery has always been a deeply rooted tradition in our culture. It’s a way to manifest our life stories; to write down history stitch by stitch. By sewing our lives into the fabric of our clothes, it serves as a constant reminder of our journey and and how we stand proudly in the face of adversity. For me, this story cloth represents home and identity. Love surrounds the symbol for home and wherever that may be, or wherever we are in our lives, it is a constant. It is always there within.