Cute

Cute. The word makes me a little angry and that’s because people would always call me cute when I was a little girl. I didn’t think I was cute, I was as tough as my brother, even stronger than him for a long time. Together we built tree houses and we would go fishing from a raft that we put together ourselves. I kicked my brother’s friends in the shins and they would kick me harder, but I never cried. I would be angry for days if my mum forced me to wear dresses or pink jumpers. I was NOT cute. 

This A3 size risoprint ‘Cute’ done was printed by me at Agalab Amsterdam on 120 grams uncoated paper. Limited edition print with a background of fluorescent pink. Price is 26 euro exluding shipping costs. Send me an e-mail if you like to order.