I wrote this book
because of you.
It was a typical fall morning in 2017. I was sitting on the couch, and then I just felt something. My Skin: Brown came to me and I instantly wrote it down.
It was subconscious — probably years of feeling othered, finally needing a voice. Growing up as a child of Pakistani immigrants, I felt no different than anyone else. That is, until I was branded with names.
I remember being called names as young as four or five years old. In particular, one specific name. The colon in the title is deliberate. It marks what came after.
Writing this book meant revisiting those moments. For me, My Skin: Brown is sensitive because I had to go back to difficult racist incidents — especially from childhood — to produce this story and artwork.
Undoubtedly, the work is a living feeling. It reflects my entire life. My Skin: Brown shows how lives are affected by racism — often, forever.
My Skin: Brown stands with Brown and Black Communities and solidarity movements that fight racism and White Supremacy.









