THE RED LINE
What were you told not to make — and made anyway?
One line. That's all.
The line you crossed. The work you made when they said don't. The painting, the poem, the body, the song, the story, the dance, the choice.
One line. Anonymous or named. In any language.
Submissions are curated and published on this page at the discretion of I Am What I Art. Anonymous or named — your choice. Submit to [email protected] with subject line: THE RED LINE
By submitting you agree to our submission terms — see disclaimer.
What were you told not to make — and made anyway?
One line. That's all.
The line you crossed. The work you made when they said don't. The painting, the poem, the body, the song, the story, the dance, the choice.
One line. Anonymous or named. In any language.
Submissions are curated and published on this page at the discretion of I Am What I Art. Anonymous or named — your choice. Submit to [email protected] with subject line: THE RED LINE
By submitting you agree to our submission terms — see disclaimer.
— The monument begins -- April 2026
"I painted women's bodies when they told me I had no shame." — Fadwa Al Qasem, Spain
