A net of repeating stars divides the space in half. On one side of the room, a mummy made out of packing tape fruits Lion’s mane mushroom from its mycelium substrate filling. Opposite the mummy and past the curtain, familiar objects scattered all over the floor suggest the aftermath of an event. In this alchemical marriage, passages from the Egyptian myth of Isis and Osiris are reimagined as a series of exercises in abstraction. Antiquated forms stripped of their historical contexts reveal the infinite ways magic shows up in the space between death and the domestic. 

Holes of various sizes decorate the surface of a wooden chair, an accumulation of losses disabling its function. Mending tools used throughout processes of grief and the healing rituals they facilitate attempt to fill in the gap. Even honey couldn’t fix the darkness that has overtaken the home.