Artist Statement
Growing up in a biracial home I’ve always felt a struggle
with my identity. My father was born and raised in Dominican Republic and came
to America when he was 18 years old. My mother was born in Italy and came to
America when she was just a baby. But while they have both been in America for
over 30 years, they still have very close ties with their culture. However,
when they decided to have children they also decided that they’d bring us up in
a more traditional American home. As I got older, I started to feel confused
about who I was or where I belonged. I had pieces of my father’s culture, I had
pieces of my mothers’ but not quite enough to actually fit in with the rest of
the family or with other people from that country. I was too American, they
said. But to Americans, I wasn’t American enough.
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