Summary

This piece was born from the intersection of spiraling and styling. I made it as a nod to everyone who’s mentally unraveling but still coordinating their trauma with romantic floral motifs. It’s an anxious affirmation for the soft goths, the ADHDers with a moodboard, and the neurodivergent babes who dissociate in eyeliner. Just because you’re panicking doesn’t mean you can’t be pretty.