

This print stages the ram as both sentinel and sacrifice, its spiraling horns echoing the looping architecture that gathers behind it like a crowded memory of home. Carved in stark blacks and ashen greys, the dense crosshatching turns fur into weather—an atmospheric skin—while the sudden teal void reads as a breach in certainty, a pocket of breath amid pressure. Barbed wire slices the picture plane with quiet brutality, binding pastoral iconography to histories of enclosure and control, so that the animal’s steady gaze becomes an allegory of endurance under imposed borders. The doubled presence—one head looming, one body reclining—suggests a split between vigilance and rest, as if survival requires living in two tempos at once.







