Wearing the House house comes from a feeling of my home life being intrinsically connected  to my identity. My life has become a balancing act, full of moments of chaos and calm, and elements in my art are unfinished, contorted and existentially consuming.  I am irrevocably connected to my home life. I am constantly thinking about what clothes my kids need for the morning,  making lunches and snacks, grocery shopping and play dates. It is hard to separate myself from the new responsibilities I have. Even when I have alone time, it is mostly spent thinking about my kids.