Victoria Olsson Steele

Individualism kills. It kills through the illusion that everything rests on your shoulders. But you have not walked alone out of the darkness of the cave, through the radiant glow of the Renaissance, and past the roaring machinery of industrialism. We did it together.

My works, tufted in donated yarn, bear traces of the collective force that has shaped us. Each piece is a reminder that we are never truly alone; we create, build, and carry each other through time.