In a world where Barbie went bad and rave was all there was, Penny Drop’s love for colour may never surpass. Locked in the fantastical love chamber of a tactile fiend, the blurred lines between the terrific and terrifying are demonstrated with the feeling of burnt retinas from looking too hard at the sun, followed by the comforting hug of a Care Bear.

 

PG rated fetishism, pink until you pop.
The power of enclothed cognition, a vessel for your body.

Photo by Naomi Richards (Hell)

Photo by Naomi Richards (Hell)