Transhumance (A Journey Through Time)

This work transforms the silhouette of a vintage automobile into a roaming diorama, where the polished promise of modern travel becomes a vessel for older, wilder geographies. Burnt-umber bodywork and etched detailing read like scorched parchment, while the glowing red windows seal the interior as a private heat—part sunset, part warning—against which the spare tree and clustered wildlife appear as shadow-memories. The small feline poised on the roofline turns the car into a predatory totem, suggesting that movement and ownership do not tame the landscape so much as carry its instincts with us. In the tension between decorative craft and narrative unease, the piece proposes mobility as both shelter and captivity, a curated wilderness trapped inside a machine.