Karma Never Forgets

If you’ve ever wondered what I look like when I’m quietly amused… this is it.

Midnight mist, a graveyard that holds its breath, and me—wrapped in black velvet like a secret—resting my hands on a stone that says what I don’t even need to say out loud: Karma never forgets.

The scattered cards aren’t an accident either. I’ve always liked games—especially the ones where people reveal themselves without noticing.

Why this piece feels dangerously personal

• Dark, cinematic, and seductive—the kind of image that pulls you in and won’t let go
• A signature Samantha mix of beauty + warning (soft eyes, sharp message)
• The cards & symbols make it feel like an inside story… and if you know me, you know
• Perfect for anyone who loves art that whispers: “I remember.”

Hang it where it can be seen.

Not because it’s pretty (though it is) but because it’s a reminder: some lessons come back around… wearing lipstick.