Bike the drive. It was hard. I went hard. (Taken with instagram)

Here’s to you, mom. You’re so cool, your first cell phone was cased in Spongebob.

(Source: scribnerbooks)

(Source: milesjoel)

Aimée Beaubien

I did this one today too. Here is a section from my artist statement:

My world has been smashed to pieces since the death of my mother just five months ago. I want her back so badly. I have become fascinated with and addicted to feeling my mother’s soul not only in myself, but also within the Earth. It started right as died, even days before when family cluttered the walls of my home, they mistook me for her. They’d tell stories and refer to me to remember though I was not yet alive at the time. They’d ask me to go check on my mother taking a nap, when in fact she was already asleep forever and the mother I was to check on was my mother’s mother. They’d realize their mistake and grow a little flush in the cheeks. This intrigues me quite much. I look like my mother, and I am very proud to be her daughter.

So… here it is. Me as Her and Us in the water.

This is what I just did. Just now. Im a little shaky. I dont know what to think about it. 

There’s going to be a glass spacer between some of the layers.

My mom and the black and white trees are going to be printed on luster paper and be the foundation. 

The glass will go in the middle.

The top layer will be my black and white face and the halo tree, printed on transparency.