“To a world that sees only black and white, I was made only in the image of my father. Yet she has molded me, created the curves and contours of my life, colored the innermost details of my being…She lives inside me and cannot be separated. I may not be reflected in her image but my mother is mirrored in my soul. I am my mother’s daughter for the rest of my life”. –Feminist Art and the Maternal, Andrea Liss.
Wet Plate Collodion Process, 4x5
