The second, her initial choice—an image reflecting the weight of my censorship on social media.
I create through my body—my skin, curves, hair, stretch marks, bones, and flesh are not flaws, but the essence of my canvas. They don’t just shape me—they shape my muse, I am my own.
For decades, nude art has filled the pages of art history books and the walls of museums. Yet nude photography is still denied the same legitimacy. While paintings and sculptures are celebrated, we—photographers, bodies, women—are censored, shadowbanned, erased.
‘Encadrée’ is a satire.
Would you call it art… if it’s framed?
Do you see me—trapped behind the grid of pixels, locked in by the rules of a filtered world?
I feel like I’m in jail.
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