She builds fauxvintage products and advertisements that feel eerily real, complete with slogans and branding that echo midcentury consumerism. Nostalgia becomes camouflage; humor becomes a blade.

For the first time, he didn’t hide the finished piece in the garage. He brought it to Catalyst — and people believed in it. They believed in him.

“I’m a rockaholic,” she laughs, explaining how she climbs hills of rainbow cobblestone to find the perfect base for each tree.