​No Submission NFT

Upon a throne of ancient gold, smelling of history, sits a modern fervor. She waits neither for a crown nor adheres to convention; with her crimson glasses, she stares out at a world that attempts to confine her. But this woman steps barefoot upon the splendor of the past, and with her pink feather ...coat, writes a manifesto against every dull rule. ​The radiant sunflowers around her sing a hymn of freedom. She stands without bowing , because she is the embodiment of absolute energy, pure power, and a new definition of beauty. She is not merely an image, but a pivotal moment in the fusion of art and audacity. (more)