Open any magazine, scroll any feed and you'll see it: forced diversity compositions that exist nowhere in reality, obesity celebrated as health, mental illness worn as virtue, technical incompetence praised as authenticity. Artistic evolution, be damned. This is all a psy-op.
I refuse to contribute to the aesthetic of surrender that's being marketed as liberation.
My work celebrates what the modern culture wants you to forget: that objective beauty exists, that the female form at its best is worth honoring and that fashion models are more than clothes hangers and walking advertisements.