

A bullβs head surfaces from a feverish field of fractured color, its curved horn catching the light like a blade of resolve amid surrounding turbulence. The composition is stitched and scored with linear traces and collage-like blocks, creating a sense of motion that oscillates between ritual mask and urban debris, as though identity is being assembled in real time. Cool aquas and nocturnal blues swell at the center while hot reds and ochres press in from the edges, staging a psychological arena where endurance confronts chaos. What emerges is not mere animal portraiture but a totem of stubborn vitalityβan emblem of power tested, scarred, and still unmistakably present.







