Untitled 3 (Under the Lunar Glow)

Two bovine forms fold into one another like interlocking emblems, their curled horns and softened muzzles turning confrontation into intimacy. The painter choreographs heat and coolness—molten reds and oranges pressing against silvery greys and honeyed yellows—so that tenderness feels hard-won, a refuge carved from pressure. The crescent moon hovers as a quiet witness, lending the scene a nocturnal, ritual calm while the ribboning lines between bodies suggest breath, pulse, and a shared fate. What emerges is a meditation on duality—strength and vulnerability, instinct and devotion—held together by the gravity of closeness.