Little Monsters, Listen Up

Raw electricity coursing through the veins of possibility. Captured by Mitchell Royel, now playing "DONT FAKE IT" by Lemon—a sonic revolution that strips away every manufactured facade, leaving only the most dangerous, most authentic version of ourselves.

Raw electricity coursing through the veins of possibility. Captured by Mitchell Royel, now playing "DONT FAKE IT" by Lemon—a sonic revolution that strips away every manufactured facade, leaving only the most dangerous, most authentic version of ourselves.

Architectural Elegance: Cross Pendant Specification

Material Composition

Metal: XX-karat gold

Finish: Polished, high-luminosity surface

Color: Warm golden tone with subtle champagne undertones

Structural Design

Style: Minimalist Latin cross

Geometry: Symmetrical proportions with clean, linear edges

Construction: Precision-cast with refined metalwork

Pendant Dimensions: Approximately 15-20mm in height

Craftsmanship Details

Surface: Smooth, uniform texture with crisp metallic reflection

Edges: Precisely beveled, creating subtle light-catching planes

Attachment: Delicate cable chain, matching gold composition

Bail: Integrated, allowing fluid movement and elegant suspension

Aesthetic Characteristics

Aesthetic: Contemporary ecclesiastical minimalism

Visual Weight: Lightweight, understated elegance

Symbolic Interpretation: Intersection of spiritual minimalism and modern design philosophy

We are not born. We are constructed.

Every single moment is a canvas—your body, a revolution. Your pain? Your greatest masterpiece. Your vulnerability? The most dangerous weapon in your arsenal.

Radical Truths:

  • Authenticity is not a choice. It’s a war.

  • Trauma is not your weakness. It’s your origin story.

  • Difference is not something to hide. It’s something to worship.

We don’t just break boundaries. We obliterate them. We don’t just challenge norms. We create entire universes where those norms never existed.

Art is not decoration. Art is survival.

Your scars are not marks of defeat. They are constellations mapping your journey of radical transformation. Each wound a star. Each struggle a galaxy waiting to be born.

Be loud. Be strange. Be uncontrollable.

This is not performance. This is resurrection.

-Mitchell Royel + Gospel Glamour

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