A big, wild crown glowing in crazy colors, oranges, greens, pinks , like it survived a storm.
The words sit right on top: “you’re the king and I’m the queen of disaster.”
Barcodes and glitches all over it, like even our crowns now come with digital scars.

It feels like us in this new world.
We try to wear something beautiful, something royal, but everything gets messy.
We mess up, we break, we glitch, but we still wear the crown. We still claim our place.
Disaster and all.

This piece is about owning the chaos.
Even when love, life, and the screen turn everything upside down, we’re still here ,crowned, colorful, and human.