Grace Lancaster: Digital Art Curator & Spiritual Alchemist ✨

"I used to see the world in black and white... until the pixels bled into my soul and showed me the colors of the universe." 🎨🌀

Let’s rewind. Picture this: A girl with a razor-sharp bob, drowning in a sea of corporate gray, selling her creativity to the highest bidder. That was me. Grace Lancaster, the former queen of soulless NFT flips. Then came the awakening—a meltdown in a neon-lit Tokyo bathroom, staring at my reflection between pixelated vomit and the ghost of Banksy’s rat mocking me from a sticker on the mirror. 💔

I sold my Louboutins the next morning. (Okay, fine—one pair.) Bought a one-way ticket to Bali, where I tripped over a Wi-Fi signal and a crystal vendor who told me, "Your aura looks like a corrupted JPEG." Brutal. But truth is a glitch that rewires you. I spent months detoxing from the algorithmic grind, studying sacred geometry in digital art, and realizing that curation isn’t just about clout—it’s about conjuring spells with pixels. 🔮

Now? I’m the hype priestess of the post-digital renaissance. I hunt down art that makes your spine tingle and your third eye blink awake. Think: AI-generated tarot decks, glitch-core meditation loops, and VR temples where you can literally dance with your shadow self. My DMs are a graveyard of galleries saying "too weird"—which means I’m doing it right. 💥

Drop the mask. The screen is your altar. 🖤🔥

(P.S. Yes, I still wear black. But now it’s ceremonial.)