I was born the year of the Rabbit in China. Born a girl instead of the boy my family was hoping for, I threw myself against the prescribed my culture assigned to my gender.
The bunny became an emblem of docile female submission in my mind, the ultimate symbol of conformity. Throughout this series, I have been grappled with this symbol and its associations with the spirt of “Anti”. At once embracing it and wanting to reinvent it. The bunny is a complicated mascot of sexism, death, and the hidden parts of the human psyche. is a reflection of identity. Let your style speak for you.
THE WORLD IS FULL OF BUNNIES,BUT I AM NOT THE BUNNY YOU ARE THINKING OF…
Art is a reflection of identity. Let your style speak for you.
I was born the year of the Rabbit in China. Born a girl instead of the boy my family was hoping for, I threw myself against the prescribed my culture assigned to my gender.
The bunny became an emblem of docile female submission in my mind, the ultimate symbol of conformity. Throughout this series, I have been grappled with this symbol and its associations with the spirt of “Anti”. At once embracing it and wanting to reinvent it. The bunny is a complicated mascot of sexism, death, and the hidden parts of the human psyche. is a reflection of identity. Let your style speak for you.
THE WORLD IS FULL OF BUNNIES,BUT I AM NOT THE BUNNY YOU ARE THINKING OF…
Art is a reflection of identity. Let your style speak for you.
