A modeled cement hand rises from an ornate frame, gripping the mirror with a steadiness that feels almost too knowing. Piped florals soften the edges, their pastel sweetness a deliberate contrast to the truth waiting in the glass. This piece doesn't offer comfort - it offers clarity. The mirror becomes the session, the frame the stage, and the message unmistakable: the problem is you. In this sculptural confrontation, beauty becomes the lure, reflection becomes the reckoning, and the viewer becomes the subject of their own diagnosis.