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Shame Limited Edition Print | Prints by LaShonda Scott Robinson. Item composed of paper compatible with contemporary and traditional style
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Shame Limited Edition Print | Prints by LaShonda Scott Robinson. Item composed of paper compatible with contemporary and traditional style
Shame Limited Edition Print | Prints by LaShonda Scott Robinson. Item composed of paper compatible with contemporary and traditional style
Shame Limited Edition Print | Prints by LaShonda Scott Robinson. Item composed of paper compatible with contemporary and traditional style

Created and Sold by LaShonda Scott Robinson

LaShonda Scott Robinson

Shame Limited Edition Print

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Price $500

Creation: 2 weeks
Shipping: UPS 3-7 days
Estimated Arrival: December 5, 2024

Woman Owned

Black Owned

DimensionsWeight
24H x 18W in
60.96H x 45.72W cm

Though I am not at fault.
If told, I'll be to blame.
So my heart is filled with sorry.
And my soul, is full of shame.
-LaShonda Scott Robinson

The painting, Shame, represents anyone who has been a victim of abuse; physical, mental, or emotional.⁠

We need to open our hearts and allow loving, safe, non-judgmental spaces for survivors to share their stories, free their souls, and heal their hearts. ⁠
Because, like Dr. Maya Angelou said, "There is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside you."⁠ 💔

Item Shame Limited Edition Print
As seen in Creator's Studio, Tuscaloosa, AL
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LaShonda Scott Robinson
Meet the Creator
Wescover creator since 2023
Expressing suppressed emotions through body language

When I was nineteen, my childhood sweetheart (now my husband) gave me a watercolor set for Christmas. That gift would become my saving grace.

When we married, our son was seven months old. I was a sophomore in college. Our marriage was turbulent. Balancing work, marriage, motherhood, and college was taking its toll.

One night, I was extremely overwhelmed. I wanted to cry. But, the tears would not come. I had suppressed my emotions for so long they had forsaken me in my time of need.

I looked at myself in the mirror. I thought, “How can I get this pain out of me?” Then my soul whispered, “Paint it.” So, I took the watercolor set out of the closet and began to paint. I painted with my heart and not my eyes. All the emotions I had suppressed came to the surface. The canvas cried the tears my eyes refused to shed.

My tears took the form of a female figure. Faceless yet full of raw emotion. That night, I found my artistic voice. And my soul began to shout!

Painting is my saving grace. It is a faithful, non-judgmental confidant. Through art, I can openly cry without shedding a tear. Now, I no longer hide my vulnerability from the world. I paint it boldly on every canvas.