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Artist’s Biography/Statement:

A baker’s dozen of sugar cookies decorated like uteri lay in waves of doilies set atop a cake plate, all in upset.  Generations of women in my family have generously given themselves to their men, until there was nothing left.  This is the expectation I was raised in, but veered away from.  It’s 2022, and our nation still expects its women to serve up their bodies like grandma’s cookies.