Two stitched hearts standing side by side — not broken, not shattered, just… hollowed. The phrase sits beside them like a quiet realization instead of a scream. Love iS Dead isn’t drama. It’s the calm after illusion dissolves. That moment when you stop romanticizing wounds and start seeing patterns clearly.
This piece carries that strange emotional middle ground your work always hits — not nihilism, not softness. Just truth stripped of decoration. A beanie for late walks, winter clarity, and those phases where you’re rebuilding something inside that nobody else can see.
Minimal form. Heavy meaning. Soft exterior. Sharp message.
