Lust: Desire made flesh, fragile and fierce.
"Lust invites you to lean in. Draped in ivory and roses, the central figure is both goddess and ghost—a vision of sensuality whose beauty masks a deeper hunger. Her posture is easeful, yet charged. Her horns curve like questions: Is this power or submission? Seduction or sacrifice?"
"The roses bloom lushly, but their petals brush against her thin figure—visible like a warning: what we crave may consume us. Surrounded by candlelight and wrapped in crimson drapery, she is not just the object of desire—she is its architect. Her expression? Both indifferent and knowing. Because she understands the truth: lust doesn’t ask permission. It takes."
"This painting is for the collector who sees desire not as sin, but as a mirror of vulnerability, intimacy, and instinct. It speaks to the magnetic pull between beauty and ruin—the way we reach for what we know might undo us."
"Lust invites you to lean in. Draped in ivory and roses, the central figure is both goddess and ghost—a vision of sensuality whose beauty masks a deeper hunger. Her posture is easeful, yet charged. Her horns curve like questions: Is this power or submission? Seduction or sacrifice?"
"The roses bloom lushly, but their petals brush against her thin figure—visible like a warning: what we crave may consume us. Surrounded by candlelight and wrapped in crimson drapery, she is not just the object of desire—she is its architect. Her expression? Both indifferent and knowing. Because she understands the truth: lust doesn’t ask permission. It takes."
"This painting is for the collector who sees desire not as sin, but as a mirror of vulnerability, intimacy, and instinct. It speaks to the magnetic pull between beauty and ruin—the way we reach for what we know might undo us."
"Lust invites you to lean in. Draped in ivory and roses, the central figure is both goddess and ghost—a vision of sensuality whose beauty masks a deeper hunger. Her posture is easeful, yet charged. Her horns curve like questions: Is this power or submission? Seduction or sacrifice?"
"The roses bloom lushly, but their petals brush against her thin figure—visible like a warning: what we crave may consume us. Surrounded by candlelight and wrapped in crimson drapery, she is not just the object of desire—she is its architect. Her expression? Both indifferent and knowing. Because she understands the truth: lust doesn’t ask permission. It takes."
"This painting is for the collector who sees desire not as sin, but as a mirror of vulnerability, intimacy, and instinct. It speaks to the magnetic pull between beauty and ruin—the way we reach for what we know might undo us."
Lust is a mixed medium made from oils and artist clay. The texture of the horns, the rose protruding from her hair offers the owner with touch and the rose offers a unique play with light and shadow. The candles offer an even more unique experience, when it is in low light the vibrant colors offer a trick of the light from the room creating the sense candlelight glow.