Tracie L. Maryne

When I was young I was very shy. I had very long hair down to my knees.  I used my hair as security to hide behind.  I finally realized that my hair had become my identity. I became the “girl with the long hair”.  I had entangled myself with my hair and it had stopped me from growing.  There was only one thing I could do to break free of it.

This piece was accepted in SAQA's Virtual Gallery "Imprisoned" Oct 2023