
Some stories are spoken.
Others are worn.
Others are carried so quietly that the world never knows they exist.
I'm so glad you're here.
Under the Brim began with a single painting and quietly became something much bigger than I ever imagined. As I created these women, I found myself reflecting on my grandmothers, my mother, my sister, the women who inspired me, and ultimately, myself.
This collection became an inward journey.
My hope is that it becomes one for you as well.
Take your time.
Listen to the poems.
Read the stories.
Stand before the mirror.
Leave a piece of yourself in the hatbox if you choose.
Above all, allow yourself to slow down.
Perhaps you'll recognize someone you love.
Perhaps you'll recognize yourself.
Thank you for stepping beneath the brim.
— Denise 'NiSi' Lee

Still, she Smiled
Her story. Her strength. Under the brim.
The Girl I Carry
Her story. Her strength. Under the brim.


The Mil
Her story. Her strength. Under the brim.
The Keeper
Her story. Her strength. Under the brim.


Her Eyes
Her story. Her strength. Under the brim.
Sophisticated Lady
Her story. Her strength. Under the brim.


Becoming
"...You do not have to be finished
to be worthy of being seen."
Self-ish
“I did not find my voice just to lower it for someone else’s comfort”


Pretty Armor
Her story. Her strength. Under the brim.
Bare
Her story. Her strength. Under the brim.

One of the final stops in Under the Brim invites visitors to become part of the exhibition.
Standing before the mirror, guests are asked to complete one sentence:
Before they know my story…
They see ____________________.
What begins as a reflection becomes a conversation about perception, identity, and the assumptions we make about one another.
The mirror reminds us that every face carries a story that cannot be seen at first glance.
Near The Keeper sits a vintage hatbox.
Inside are hundreds of anonymous stories.
Visitors are invited to answer one question:
I carry ____________________.
Some write a word.
Others write a paragraph.
Some fold the paper carefully before placing it inside.
Each response becomes part of the exhibition—a quiet reminder that we are often carrying far more than anyone realizes.
Under the Brim is more than an exhibition of portraits.
It is an invitation.
Throughout the gallery, visitors are encouraged to:
~Listen to original poems written for each painting.
~Experience the artwork through audio.
~Reflect at the mirror.
~Contribute to the hatbox.
~Continue the journey online after leaving the gallery.
The experience doesn't end when you leave the room.
It continues wherever you carry it.
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If a poem helped you feel seen...
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