Beauty, when worshiped too long, becomes its own religion.
Cult of the Doll is a study in devotion and distortion, where porcelain perfection cracks under the weight of adoration. Her gaze is painted in violets and bruises, her crown of petals half-bloomed, half-decayed. Somewhere beneath the glitter and the glamour, something sentient stirs.
 
This digital collage blends fashion, fantasy, and fever dream, part haunted icon, part fallen muse. She is both subject and saint, adored and devoured, a reflection of how we shape our idols until they begin to resemble us too closely.
 
Every brushstroke hums with contradiction: sacred and profane, artificial and alive, beautiful and a little bit monstrous.
 
A love letter to the uncanny, and a warning whispered in pink.