As a newly self-realized neurodivergent person, I finally understand why I love making sparkly art. I have experienced a variety of stimming behaviors throughout my entire life. These behaviors help me focus--especially hair twirling. You'll see me do that for the entire span of a horror/thriller flick, as well as through stressful conversations, in or moments of deep thought.
Well, just like the physical stim of hair twirling, I am also magnetically drawn to visually sparkly objects. The more facets and colors of light, the better. When I was a kid, I stared at gold sequin-covered high heels, old costume jewelry (especially the jeweled pins), and an endless parade of sparkly Barbies and Lisa Frank stickers. When the little mermaid walked up to the shore in her sparkling blue gown, I wanted that dress SO BAD. And don't get me started on prisms in sunny windows!