

Set against a field of dotted quietude, a luminous circular vignette cradles a hybrid figure—part woman, part dragon—whose raised arm reads like a ritual gesture, summoning breath and direction into the surrounding air. The obsessive linework and scaled textures turn the body into a topography, suggesting that transformation is not a rupture but an accumulation of minute, lived marks. Along the lower edge, a procession of seated women repeats like a mantra across a spiral sea, their mirrored poses offering a counterpoint of grounded stillness to the central metamorphosis. Together, the orbiting forms propose a mythic cycle of becoming: desire and discipline, instinct and contemplation, held in delicate balance between pattern and flow.







