A woman named Roselyne is looking for her place. Her place in the room, her place in the eyes of others, her place in life. She wants to be invisible. She doesn’t want to interrupt. She doubts. She’s always hiding behind something. She has found her plant. Roselyne can be a reflection of our doubts, decisions we haven’t made, opportunities we haven’t taken advantage of. She’s perfectly imperfect, just like the rest of us