



Set against an acidic yellow field that reads like a psychic warning light, this totemic figure assembles itself from fractured bodies—arms, torsos, and animal presences stacked in uneasy balance—suggesting identity as something stitched together from instinct, desire, and injury. The heavy black contouring gives the forms a ritual clarity, yet the red bruising and exposed anatomy inject a raw vulnerability, as if the image were both emblem and confession. Above, the hovering bird and crescent moon act like watchful omens, widening the space into a mythic theater where the human and the bestial negotiate power, survival, and transformation.







