Bull Bendur

Set against a velvety black void, two bulls lock horns in a ritual of symmetry—gold pressed against ice-blue—turning brute confrontation into a measured meditation on duality. The ornamental patterning and stylized anatomy flatten the scene into an icon, as if this struggle belongs to myth rather than pasture, while the hovering golden disc reads like a silent witness—sun, coin, or halo of judgment. Their lowered eyes soften the violence into inevitability, suggesting that the true contest is not victory but balance: heat and cool, tradition and change, force and restraint held in tense equivalence.