Christina Mrozik’s Illustrations Blend Nature with Fantasy

Mixed media artist, Christina Mrozik has always been intrigued by the natural world. Her fantastical illustrations combine flora and fauna. Flowers grow out of an owl’s head or twist around a snake’s body, transforming them into imaginative creatures living in a fairy tale landscape.

Graduating from University with an emphasis in illustration, Mrozik has worked with multiple international galleries. She primarily makes drawings, often composed from watercolor, graphite, acrylic, and ink, and is currently based in Portland, Oregon.

“I’m in pursuit of liminal spaces, listening, patience and quiet,” explained the artist in an interview with Flesh & Bone Magazine. “I think art speaks in ways that words cannot and there is power in both metaphor and image; that there are vague but intense places of emotion and intention that need more room and less definition so that we can exist as the overflowing, messy beings that we are.”

Mrozik says that “we all carry frustrating truths and fears and it’s better to untangle and look at them head on rather than deny them for the sake of false stability. There are infinite ways to do this, but art is how I parse the world and these are the things I hope my work could even begin to hold in it’s subtle, quiet metaphors.”

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The last day to order for the holiday season is December 4th, so if you wanted to nab a print, tote bag, pin or patch (USA made whenever possible!) for your loved ones now is the time. Because I had to preorder prints from my printer, I currently have limited stock of what’s available in my online shop. “Shadow Work” is an open edition giclee originally made about grappling with massive internal rearrangement, link is in my profile ♥️ . Print info: Some questions seem to have no answers. The pain of them lingers somewhere deep in the body, invisible because it’s so built into our structures we can’t see it. It’s built into our foundation, our bones— it’s hidden inside the sturdy stable thing that holds everything else together. I don’t know how to go about picking it apart but I know it needs to reveal itself, it needs to change. Something needs to erupt forth and blossom anew if I can muster the bravery to bear it. The question is then, how do we change the foundation to allow the core to blossom. Can I, the true me, the secret me beneath myself, the one that is separate from the social norms and parent’s expectations, the one who thinks unusual things in unusual ways, can I invade myself and pop up like weeds, blossoming in every nook and corner. Can I replace myself? It hurts to move forward. I often feel paralyzed, so tender and so in need of being comforted. I wonder if this new skeleton can embrace me, can hold the current me that is so delicate? Who is the I to which I speak in my mind? Who is the truth that works on instinct and deep knowledge, that internal decision maker I have to yet learn how to trust? Why did no one ever tell me she was there, and why did it take so long for me to realize how desperately I need her? I hope we can fall apart so that we can rebuild something integral, that we can bloom like the dandelion and spread our seeds in the winds of change, and grow a new skeleton in which to lean into. I hope in learning to look at the thing behind the thing, our vulnerability can find comfort in asking the questions together. I hope. I feel. I know. I am. Delicate, and possible

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