The Deliberate
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In a world that rewards speed, calligraphy insists on slowness.
Every stroke is a decision. Every letter, a moment of presence. Practicing pointed pen Copperplate calligraphy taught me that beauty is what happens when you stop rushing and pay attention to what's right in front of you.
I've carried that lesson into everything else I do.
The Inspiration
"Every time I'm whole and back to normal, something happens to tear me apart, and I have to start all over again." — Starr Carter
Starr doesn't get to be one thing. She code-switches between worlds, carries grief that nobody names, and survives systems designed to erase her. Black Feminist Theory gives us the language for what she's already living with the interlocking weight of race, gender, and power that shapes every moment of her story.
(Shout out to Sojourner Truth, Anna Julia Cooper, the Combahee River Collective, Audre Lorde, bell hooks, Patricia Hill Collins, and Kimberlé Crenshaw — who gave us the foundation.)
The Work
A 3D portrait layered with hand-lettering: serif lettering and dark red paint for oppression and systems of scars. Copperplate script and magenta for resilience and strength. A song in B♭ minor, holding the weight of injustice but rising with hope.
Together, they tell Starr's story. Survival. Resistance. Becoming.
The Hope U Give
Starr’s hope is embodied, layered, and messy. It's scarred and still standing. It's what she carries when the world keeps asking her to shrink. That's the kind of hope the world needs right now.
Lyrics: They called her too loud, they called her too soft Tried to split her in two, but they never saw the cost Micro cuts in the classroom, silence in the street Yet she rose with the fire that they couldn’t defeat Every scar, every word, written into her skin She carries the weight, but it’s strength from within They said “thug” in the headlines, erased who he was The gavel fell silent, no justice, no cause But she knows the history, the barriers remain So she lifts up Khalil, speaks the truth in his name Every story, every truth, carved into her face Integration is power, she claims her own space The Hope U Give, it blooms from the pain Like roses through concrete, breaking the chain She’s a Black girl standing, her voice won’t fade She’s the hope of tomorrow, her voice is the flame. She knows wrong won’t vanish, the fight’s never done But she plants seeds of right in the light of the sun Her voice is the weapon, her love is the shield And the cracks in the concrete become her field The Hope U Give, it rises from pain Through cracks in the concrete, new life will remain She’s a Black girl standing, with power reclaimed The Hope U Give turns struggle to change Original Lyrics by: Serena Kramer
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