Rosie redeems melting images hopefully yet ineffectively.

Darning paper with cotton thread, like a bandaid on a broken heart.

These works arrive at humanities state of crisis. Environmentally, societally, economically, politically. 

These works arrive at your state of crisis. Physically, mentally, relationally…

We need mending. But we don’t know how.

Rosie mends in vain. 

What more can we do?