07/07/2026
Honest Insecurities Selfie - by Mud
(acrylic on old amazon packaging paper)
This started off as just 'Honest Selfie'.
I had our full-length mirror hanging precariously off of the curtain rail in the studio - and was attempting to paint as honestly as possible.
As I worked, I honed in on all my self-perceived flaws, all the things that made me insecure at points in my life.
People made fun of my ears in school.
I am all too aware of just how ..long.. my torso is after a lifetime of trying to find clothes that fit my awkward shape.
Strangers have commented on scars;
and I know, I Know, I do weird and wonderful things with my hands when I'm not paying enough attention to them.
Decades of trying to hide inwards means that my posture isn't the greatest either.
Wait hang on this isn't a sad post, what I'm trying to convey is that all these things that I think are insecurities are all things that other people, society, has told me are wrong. Okay so having good posture is obviously better than having s**t posture. But I mean, I believe these are flaws because other people told me they were flaws.
There's nothing wrong with my big ears, and I shouldn't be ashamed of scars. Clothes are cookie cutter moulds and I am just built different 😅 nothing wrong with that. So what if my hands have a mind of their own? It's actually kinda funny 😁
I am learning to not worry what anyone thinks of me, and learn to live authentically, as loud, frank and as chaotic as that may be.
thanks for reading
- mud