



This work stages a surreal anatomy of modern consciousness: a severed profile becomes a landscape where circuitry, bone, and weaponry coexist, suggesting a mind engineered as much as it is lived. Figures and animals move like components in a strange procession—led, carried, and suspended—while the hot pink body punctures the muted field as a flare of vulnerable desire amid systems of control. The spine unfurls into a tether, turning the body into both burden and instrument, and the dove perched on the exposed brain reads as a fragile truce between instinct, innocence, and surveillance. In its measured emptiness and diagrammatic precision, the composition intimates that identity is assembled—part memory, part machinery—always at risk of being rewired.







