In the summer of 2009 I was diagnosed with a melanoma on my upper right thigh.  In that moment, my relationship to my skin changed.  The moles that covered my body became a sinister reminder of the potential for my body to turn against me.  My largest and most visible organ became a site of observation and anxiety. This series is an attempt to impose order onto bodily chaos while creating a bestiary of personal iconography.
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