The idea for a fake Vogue cover dedicated to all tired women came to me when I was flipping through women's magazines. How different the world around is from what I see on these pages. Nearby were tired women, preoccupied with household chores. They seemed to have dinner recipes, apartment bills, childhood problems, and nothing else in their head. If we want to be truthful, these weman should be on the cover, not all these glamorous ladies. So my tired woman for Vogue appeared.
I also added a rake to her hand. She is a kind of Harvest Goddes also. Every woman is a Harvest Goddes. What she sows, she and all those people around her reap.
