

Within the disciplined calm of a circular field, the image assembles a portrait out of fragments—profile, eye, horn, and drifting smoke—like thoughts layered over one another until identity becomes a collage of memory. The warm sepia ground reads as time-stained parchment, while the dense black linework carves out a private mythology where the human and the animal exchange attributes, suggesting instinct pressed up against consciousness. Compositional overlaps create a quiet turbulence: figures seem to emerge and dissolve simultaneously, as if the self is continually rewritten by reverie, environment, and desire. The work holds a meditative tension between intimacy and distance, offering a tender study of interior landscape disguised as surreal narrative.







