She stood alone, not in the spotlight, but in the shadows. Not where voices are usually heard — but where truth echoes loudest when it dares to rise.
Still, She Spoke honours the quiet courage of expression. A single pīwakawaka, perched on a stack of grounded stones, sings against a backdrop of raw earth and memory. It’s a declaration that even in the mess, even in the places we’ve been overlooked or muted, the voice still matters.
This piece is about reclaiming the power to be heard - not for performance, but for presence.
For truth. For healing. For centre.
Because even when no one expected her to speak… she did.
