Bulls

Cast against an ultramarine void, the intertwined bovine forms read like gilded constellations—faceted, weightless bodies whose angular planes catch imagined light as if the animals were forged rather than born. The tight overlap of limbs and horns turns motion into a kind of ritual braid, suggesting both intimacy and contest, where strength is negotiated through proximity rather than impact. By reducing anatomy to luminous geometry, the work elevates the everyday creature into an emblem of abundance and vitality, a silent myth of power held in perfect suspension.