Zijn we al
groot genoeg?

A series of violent attacks against women made me feel angry and powerless. I poured my emotions into a series of posters. 

A note on the text: I wrote everything in Dutch, my native language. Luckily, my very talented friend Inass Mouhamou wanted to translate my words to English.


   
In a city that never sleeps
we awake


       
With our clothes torn
in places your eyes burned holes
because you looked too long

   
Sharpened keys draw maps
of places we never see

   
When your eyes confess
Before words can express

   
Patiently, we keep on growing
going every day without knowing
wondering

Have you feared us yet?
Are we big enough yet?