



A winged horse surges across a fractured, mural-like field where ochres and ember reds collide with nocturnal blues, turning motion into a kind of mythic insistence. The composition is driven by diagonals and overlapping planes—half-architectural, half-celestial—so the figure feels both propelled and suspended, as if sprinting through memory rather than landscape. Light gathers in a pale, lunar disc behind the head, sanctifying the animal’s profile while the patterned harness and dotted textures read like cultural trace and coded language. What emerges is a narrative of aspiration under pressure: a resilient body carrying ornament, history, and the improbable promise of flight through an urbanized dream.







