Untitled 1 (Surreal Night)

Suspended in a nocturnal, star-dusted void, the striped armchair reads like a domesticated icon unmoored from its function—its crisp black-and-white bands and warm yellow edge glowing as a private lamp against immeasurable space. Across the hush, a zebra stands on a thin, improbable ledge, mirroring the chair’s patterning as if the work were staging a dialogue between comfort and instinct, interior design and wilderness. The tiny cloud-houses below introduce a tender, almost childlike architecture of dreams, suggesting that “home” here is not a place but a floating negotiation between desire, solitude, and the theater of imagination.