I woke up one morning recently to some emotions I was having a hard time navigating. I was angry, so angry. And scared, for myself and for people all around me. I was struggling with what I was seeing; so much abuse of power, as far as the eye can see.
I started the doodle, the art therapy did it’s job and she began to rise from the depths.

Who is she? That’s what I’m asked when people watch me draw her. Who is this woman?
Well, she’s one part Pippi Longstocking, a character from my childhood who left a solid impression on me that…

”If you are going to be very strong, then you must also be very kind”

and she is us. You. Me. All of us.