Chaotic Petals

This piece is one of four in a healing series. First begins a collage of magazine articles of human trafficking, genocide, etc lost in a fury of rose petals under an umbrella made from webs of yarn. It's meant to be dark and confusing. I want it to feel completely unfinished. It's the only piece of the series with no frame in order to completely embody the "orphan spirit." Even with the umbrella, the chaotic petals continual to swarm underneath it. That is our world today. "Though we see through a dark glass..."