[Touched] No. 8 - Her life for his "future" was fine, but this song crossed the line?
[Touched] No. 8 - Her life for his "future" was fine, but this song crossed the line?
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🎵 Dead Men Don't Rape - Delilah Bon 🎵
Text inspired by song.
Acrylic, oil pen, on gallery-wrapped canvas.
8 x 10 x 1 in
Series: 'Touched'.
Unframed, ready to hang.
[2026]
The 'Touched' Series
Started in 2023, Touched is an ongoing 14-piece series exploring the trauma of sexual assault and violence. Hands serve as a recurring motif throughout the work, symbolizing violation while acting as a visceral mirror to acts of abuse. Roving and groping uncomfortably across the canvas, these forms project an invasive presence, leaving viewers to almost feel the weight of their grasp.
The palette of deep reds and blacks represents the bloodied, defiled hands of abusers. These colors illustrate the enduring impact of trauma long after the violence has ended—a psychic stain that cannot be washed away. It's a story of survival.
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However, survival comes at a staggering cost. Sometimes, the journey of healing becomes a source of profound harm. Whether failed by institutions or by those closest to us, the result is identical: a wound repeatedly ripped open, where the process of "healing" becomes an act of hurting.
We are "fixed," yet simultaneously broken by the mechanism of the fixing. We face the expectation to return to who we were before, to prioritize forgiveness over genuine recovery, and to suppress anger, pain, or negative emotions, even in healthy forms. By preaching that the path to recovery must follow this rigid trajectory, society tells survivors that their trauma is only valid if it is conveniently packaged.
Once the immediate crisis is "over," survivors are expected to keep quiet and prioritize the comfort of others. We are told to discuss trauma in therapy but not burden our loved ones; to avoid advocating if it makes people uncomfortable. When traditional routes fail and cause further harm, the blame is placed back on the survivor. Meanwhile, we must navigate these broken systems while trying to function day-to-day. Trauma does not operate on a convenient schedule; it remains with us constantly.
There are those who believe works like this should not be made, claiming "this is not what art is about.". The Touched series directly challenges that censorship while serving as an outlet of healing reflection. It interrogates what recovery from sexual assault looks like in practice versus theory, proving that healing is often messy—and that messy healing is still valid.
The piece asks viewers to confront their own assumptions about recovery. Is there truly a "correct" way to heal? Who decides which paths count, which do not, and why has this narrow definition become the norm?
This work does not represent every survivor’s journey, nor does it dismiss the vital role of ethical therapy and traditional treatment. At its best, professional clinical support saves lives. This work does not invalidate those approaches; rather, it asks why our collective understanding of recovery excludes alternative paths when conventional ones fail.
If the obvious systems break down, do we give up simply because they are inaccessible, or do we take the path less traveled and forge our own recovery? What would it take to build a more inclusive, realistic approach to sexual assault treatment?
Ultimately, this work poses a final, urgent question: What is the cost of forced silence versus the cost of creating space to heal openly and without judgment?
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