No more blunts.

The Prairies.

No trees there.

Cats

Hyphy

my biggest fear is a world without clubs, jager bombs and sluts.

My Fear

Jordan in the 1991 NBA Playoffs.

I have a fear of Flying

I'm afraid of bees and wasps.

I have a fear of putting my self out there and getting hurt.

My Fear: That I will Fail and Disappoint Everybody and God.

Being a NOBODY

My fear?

That I'm making the wrong choices.

I fear global warming taking over and there never being snow again!

Fear of not having enough time

I am afraid of poisonous snakes

My fear? Someone will forget to feed me.

The biggest fear I have is being old, alone, and in a nursing home.

My biggest fear is something bad happening to our child

i am terrified that i will never be free

Fear of being alone, losing people I care about, & never being good enough

my greatest fear?

Never being truly happy with myself or what I am doing with my life.

my fear?

ending up alone

A wise person once said

"the only thing to fear is fear itself." That person obviously never met a Twilight fan...

Greatest Fear: Not reaching my "full potential" - which in itself is a hard thing to define, as there is no limit to self improvement. Yet, if I do not, I will never be happy with myself or feel I have made the most of my life.

Choose whichever photo you prefer.

Fear of Small Spaces

silouette fears

Though I have had many fears in my life, the only one remaining is my
fear of being without a partner. Which I am also somewhat
annoyed/ashamed of, but I'm working on getting rid of this fear as
well.

Being a disappointment

The unknowns that lurk within the darkness of our shadows (I.E. things we think we see and\or hear in our basements, closets, alleyways, etc.) or thing we just dont understand or cant comprehend as human beings

Anthropophobia

balding

greatest fear: disease

parasites, germs, death, deep water, and this one is funny, but estrogen.

rejection/being dumped... yeah.

the dark and monsters under the bed

ghosts

needles and drugs

city driving

thunder storms

spiders, basements, individuals at night with hoods up. hope this counts as a sillhouette...sorry if im no help -_-''

dark deserted places[basements and such], lots of bugs in one spot, maggots, gaining lots of weight, becoming blind, deaf, etc..., dying in a scary way, failure, homeless people, barking dogs

fears

Hi Kimberly,

I'm not sure how in depth you want the fears... I don't think I really
have any phobias but I have some things I definitely worry about quite
a lot and am afraid of.  I guess that counts.

1. Crossing the street (I will not go without the walk signal.)

2. Having a miscarriage (I'm not pregnant but I worry about it all the
time on behalf of my future self haha)

3. Losing family from a car accident/bad roads

4. Doing damage to my teeth or eyeballs.

ARTIST STATEMENT

Everyone is afraid of something.
Whether they chose to admit it or not, they are.

I want to address two issues in this body of work. The first issue I want to address is peoples fears, and have them face their fears through the acknowledgment of them. I feel that in order for people to be completely honest with me about their fears they have to remain anonymous. In struggling with the idea, I began to wonder how I was going to keep the identities anonymous. My first solution was to ask people to e-mail me from an anonymous gmail account I had set up. However, after realizing the limitations of the anonymous email account because of my minute list of contacts, I decided to think broader. Then came my second solution, the creation of a blog that anyone from anywhere in the world could access, at any time. I have asked people for two things: one is to post a silhouetted image of themselves, and the second is for the individual to post what it is that they fear. With this piece, the second issue I want to address is the use of appropriation. In the beginning I had trouble wrapping my head around using appropriated work and calling it my own. After dealing with my issues of appropriation in a variety of ways, I think I have finally taken a big step forward in coming to terms with the idea of appropriating images. If I ask people for an image and they give it to me, I now feel comfortable calling it my own, even if I was not the person to actually push the button and take the picture.

Signed,

any.anonymous.person@gmail.com