Flowers

I really love making these. I used paper from an existentialist philosophy book and I love the elements that brings to these pieces.  I like to think flowers symbolize life forces and that this symbolism can be stretched to allow flowers to portray feminine energy. This always makes me think about how we identify femininity. Delicate, still, beautiful, silent, fragrant, sexy, etc. But being made from paper with words written on them it's like the flowers are trying to speak, questioning things that may be better left unquestioned.

Why do we exist?