Unholy Trinity Collection – in collaboration with Meg Long (@ColoringOnTheSpectrum)
Every heresy needs a god to betray. False Idol gleams in sacred yellow, blinding and divine, its light sweet enough to worship and toxic enough to rot. It is the halo cracked open, the golden calf remade in pigment and vanity. Beneath the radiance hums a quiet deceit — perfection with teeth.
This color does not ask for faith. It demands it. It flickers like sunlight through stained glass, masking corruption beneath its brilliance. The faithful call it holy. The brave call it beautiful.
Bow if you must, but know what you kneel to.
Unholy Trinity Collection – in collaboration with Meg Long (@ColoringOnTheSpectrum)
Every heresy needs a god to betray. False Idol gleams in sacred yellow, blinding and divine, its light sweet enough to worship and toxic enough to rot. It is the halo cracked open, the golden calf remade in pigment and vanity. Beneath the radiance hums a quiet deceit — perfection with teeth.
This color does not ask for faith. It demands it. It flickers like sunlight through stained glass, masking corruption beneath its brilliance. The faithful call it holy. The brave call it beautiful.
Bow if you must, but know what you kneel to.
