About the work

A closer look.

Three finished, full-resolution frames of me as a damsel in distress off-world, matched to each other so they read as one story. 1) I wake in a crashed ship in a black-crystal desert, wrists tied in glowing vines, dress torn off one shoulder. 2) Chained to a glowing monolith deep in the alien jungle, soaked through, slip riding up. 3) Strapped to a stone altar under twin moons, robe open, eyes on you the whole time. You get all three at full resolution, delivered here right after purchase. Finished set, not a commission — nothing to brief, nothing to wait on. This is the exact kind of frame I build when someone names me a world. Style: chrome-and-skin, cinematic light, the trouble is the point.