AFFIRAMTION I

a mirror, a mantra, a satire. affirmation I invites the viewer into a warped reflection of modern divinity, where self-worth is branded, confidence is performative, and vanity is sacred.

 

the phrase “i’m so fucking sexy” pulses through the polished surface like a prayer, blurring the line between empowerment and irony. at once seductive and self aware, the work confronts the viewer with the absurdity of image in a culture built on curated confidence and algorithmic approval.

 

this is not a mirror. it is a modern relic.

a sacred object in the church of the self.

a prayer disguised as a provocation.