Makin' tiny mosaic photos on my phone to express uncomfortable feelings about the idea of traditional exhibition and taking up space as a person. In these pictures I am making myself tiny and compressed. Teeny but raw expressions of myself in one moment. They are made with little thought and occupy only a tiny amount of time and space. They are the animal and child inside of me that I will always be. They are not neat. They are illustrations of anxiety and discomfort, a way of owning those feelings.