When you buy something, you often get a "lifetime warranty" that sounds like a promise — but is mostly fine print about what isn't covered. This artwork applies that same logic to people.
It asks: What counts as "damage" in a human life? Who decides if you deserve support? Why is the solution always the individual's responsibility, not the system's?
The language of self-help and workplace "wellness" sounds supportive, but often shifts any failure or struggle back onto the person. If you're tired, burned out, grieving, lost, or changing — that's treated like a personal defect, not part of being alive.
The piece exposes that contradiction by turning the viewer into "the product" and delivering the kind of responses companies give when something breaks: cold, procedural, technically polite, but ultimately dismissive.
We're promised support for being human — until we act like humans.
This art shows what that looks like when written in the language we've already agreed to without noticing.