Rose Cromwell
El Malecon, 2013

32 in H x 40 in W
Image Notes
paper size 37X44"
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Current Location
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About the Artist

Rose Cromwell

BirthplaceSacramento, CA
CitizenshipUnited States
Cultural HeritageEuropean-American
Light Work RelationshipArtist-in-Residence, 2014
Kathleen O. Ellis Gallery, 2018 (Be Strong and Do Not Betray Your Soul)
Book Collectors Program, 2019
Light Work PublicationsContact Sheet 182
Contact Sheet 198


For a more recent CV or bio please visit the artist's website,

Rose Marie Cromwell is a photographic and video artist currently living and working between New York and Panama. Her work explores the effects of globalization on human interaction and social politics. She is also interested in the tenuous space between the political and the spiritual. Cromwell was named one of 25 under 25 Up and Coming American Photographers by PowerHouse Books and The Center for Documentary Studies, and is a Fulbright Fellowship Scholar. Her first solo show was at the Diablo Rosso gallery in Panama City, and recently participated in the 1st Bienale del Sur in Panama City. Cromwell’s work has been published online and in print in a variety of international magazines, including the 2014 Vice Photography Issue, and Vision Magazine in China. Cromwell is the founder and director of Cambio Creativo, an alternative arts education initiative based in Panama; and has taught at the International Center of Photography, Syracuse University, and at the Aperture Foundation.



Drop a camera practically anywhere in Cuba and whatever picture it took would be beautiful. Picturesquely rusted cars and vibrantly hued stucco abound, and this particular romantic form of atrophy has led to countless photographic series that look similarly maudlin.

The photos in Rose Marie Cromwell’s The Supreme Book of Luck were made in Cuba, but you’ll find no rusty cars here. See instead a more unnerving kind of beauty, rife with mysticism and uncertainty. The New York /  Havana / Panama-based photographer has been going to Cuba for ten years, and she met her subjects, who have become her friends and hosts, on the street while photographing. “I have a photo of a stick,” Cromwell told me. When she bent down to photograph it, a man on his porch reacted joyfully. “That’s my stick,” he said to her. “I leave it out there on sunny days because people like to look at it.” The stick is also nearly the shape of a cross but with one arm shriveled and pushed to the side. These kinds of symbols  —  personal but near-universal, evoking an emotional or physical response  —  are the signposts Cromwell gathers together. 

Although she started making Cuban pictures a decade ago in black and white with documentary concerns in mind, Cromwell decided to start photographing in color five years ago, and the pictures became much more poetically related, rather than connected to the facts of a place or time. The work takes its title from a book of numbers Cromwell bought off the Internet. The Supreme Book of Luck contains a numerological system that is used to translate dreams into digits to play for the Cuban lottery: If you dream of revolution, you play 93. Butterflies are 2, roaches 48, sex (predictably) 69. The number 57 stands for either a bed or a telegram, while 60 cryptically relates to “Black Sun.”

These translations of abstract thoughts and visions into quantitative figures is not unlike the transformation the camera performs in crystallizing the fullness of the real world onto thin sheets of paper. These are personal constellations, maybe distillations, symbols of personal significance that provide the looker with an ambiguous trail of breadcrumbs. One photograph is a loose leaf of lined paper where Cromwell’s Cuban host (aptly named Milagros) is plotting out the lottery numbers she will play. The numbers often relate to dreams, or occurrences in her personal life, but the sheet also includes Cromwell’s U. S. phone number. More than just a marker that conflates practical and fantastical uses for numbers, the page is a reflection of the complicated relationship between close friends experiencing very different lives. “There is a power dynamic between the two countries,” Cromwell observes. Still (and you’ll find this in the introductions to the books of rusty cars), Cubans seems to have access to a different and perhaps more lyrical way of engaging with the world. After all, you can’t choose where you’re born. It all comes down to luck of the draw.


The Supreme Book of Luck

1. Horse

at the beginning, there’s a curtain. but it covers
only part of the horizon.

the ocean is limitless and we are held by a thin
cotton sheet to our moorings 

on the other side of the picture.


8. Death

it’s an expanse rendered flat by the tease of a pure white linen sheet, and the camera

that’s it  —  Purity


17. Saint Lazarus

then forward into the clouds, or maybe the real world

a list of lucky numbers


23. Vapor

a challenging stare


38. Money

lovers wrinkled and torn by the sun

two men embrace with their backs touching, up to their chests in sand.


49. Drunkard

these flowers are pretty but they’re not real

50. Police

sheets twisted in the morning sun

a young man in the sun and an older man in shadow

he reaches in the dark behind the leaves

hot still air, not moving

a head thrown back


52. Bicycle



60. Black Sun

her eye sparkles, but it’s black, too. 

she’s floating but hands guide her eyes upwards.
the water is really blue.

then green all around. look in the mirror and it’s green leaves looking back at you.

its wings unfold in elegant descent


69. Sex

she pushes back against broad daylight

lucky garlic mixes with the scent of dry mud


83. Daily Problems

two men embrace in a tight corner, up to their eyes
in neon atrophy

first closed, then open

smoke in the mirror


84. Blind Person

a questioning glance, an open look, pink fingernails.

two games of chess

a snapshot of the artist


85. Clock

thank god there’s no sand in his eyes

sunflowers bloom from the back of his neck

wash the dirt from his hands


87. New York



93. Revolution

that dog looks hungry


Matthew Leifheit


Matthew Leifheit is the photo editor of Vice. He lives in Brooklyn, 


Rose Marie Cromwell lives in Brooklyn, NY, and completed her residency at Light Work in September 2014.​