#1 Kintsugi Mama 2

I had to fight the urge to complain about them, to be ashamed of them, to pull my shirt down and hide them away. But I didn’t and told her that they were a beautiful part of me because they represented something beautiful that came out of me. She pulled up her shirt and asked if she had them too, and I said that one day if she has kids she probably will. And she said, “Then I will be beautiful like you, mummy.” My heart burst, and I got my camera and took some pictures. This planted a tiny seed for what would later become the Kintsugi Mama Project.
#2 Kintsugi Mama 3

#3 Kintsugi Mama 5

Time passed and I learned about the Japanese art of kintsugi - mending broken pottery with gold, and that triggered my memory, and the idea grew and blossomed in my mind - what if we saw those "scars" not as imperfections, but as stories? What if we took them to be what they are – the physical marks of our body’s story – of creating life, of nurturing it, and caring for it? And what if, instead of hiding those “imperfections” we celebrated them, and repaired them with gold, the most precious element of them all? What if we took the time to see how glorious they truly are? Would we see ourselves differently? Would we revel in the power of womanhood?
This project is ongoing but I hope you will feel empowered to love your body when looking at the images I have taken so far.
#4 And Because I Couldn't Ask Others To Do What I Wasn't Willing To Do, This Is My Self Portrait

#5 Kintsugi Mama 1

#6 Kintsugi Mama 4

#7 Kintsugi Mama 6

#8 Kintsugi Mama 7

#9 Kintsugi Mama 8



