Rooted in Motherhood: The Story Behind My Becoming and My Art

 Motherhood didn’t arrive softly.

It came like a storm and a sunrise — breaking me open and rebuilding me at the same time. Before my daughter, I believed I understood strength, and I believed I understood love. But becoming a mother showed me how much deeper both truly run.



Photographed by Sarafina Shakespeare 



The Body as a Canvas



My body was the first place to transform. Stretch marks, veins, and darkened skin became reminders that creation is not delicate. It is bold. It is physical. It writes itself onto the skin in a language only mothers can fully translate.


For years, I hid these marks because society teaches us to hide anything imperfect. But over time, I realised these marks are not damage. They are history. They are proof. They are the map of how I became who I am today.





Where My Art Began



My journey into artistry began with this realisation.

I wanted to honour what motherhood leaves behind — the carvings, the softness, the strength, the memory of becoming. My art grew from the desire to capture these layers and turn them into something visible, something sacred.


This first featured piece is the beginning of that journey — the moment I decided to translate the emotional and physical truth of motherhood into visual form.










Rooted in Her, Reaching Through Me



Acrylic on Canvas | 80 cm x 60 cm


Rooted in Her, Reaching Through Me explores how a mother’s presence lives through her child — not as a memory from the past, but as an active, breathing force that continues shaping who we become. The red ground represents a sanctuary space: warm, protective, and formed through the strength of the maternal bloodline. It is the foundation from which identity rises.


The yellow halo symbolises the inner light passed from mother to child — a quiet, steady guidance that remains even when she is no longer physically present. It reminds us that we carry her wisdom, her resilience, and her spirit within us.


The white ila-inspired markings trace the figure like emotional memory. They are not marks of pain but symbols of identity, belonging, and spiritual continuity. Drawing from Yoruba and Oron traditions, these markings echo the ways ancestry was once honoured and lineage was recognised — grounding the body in culture and history.


This composition captures a moment of connection between two figures who share one spirit moving through different bodies. It speaks to the truth that a mother’s love does not end; it transforms. She is never behind you — she lives within you, reaching forward through your steps, your voice, and your becoming.





Closing Reflection



This piece marks the beginning of my artistic journey. It is my way of honouring the women who shaped me, the daughter I am raising, and the versions of myself I continue to discover. Through this blog, I hope to open a space where others can see pieces of their own story reflected in mine.






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