



A chimera of domestic tenderness and mythic force unfolds as two childlike riders—rendered in saturated purples and cool aquas—perch upon a meticulously patterned lion whose ornate body reads like a living tapestry of inherited stories. The flat, quiet field around them amplifies the procession’s dream-logic: toys drift at the margins like loose memories, while the plush dog and question-mark tail turn companionship into an open-ended riddle of identity and belonging. Floral fabrics and decorative linework soften the animal’s power into something protective, suggesting a fable where innocence negotiates with instinct, and care becomes a kind of brave, makeshift armor.







