

A luminous white bull, ornamented with curling motifs and a cobalt undercurrent, becomes both vessel and sanctuary as a small, flute-playing figure rides in poised silence—an image where strength is softened into devotion. Against the smoky darkness, scattered ember-like marks read as drifting sparks or distant city lights, turning the surrounding void into a threshold between myth and memory. The composition hinges on tender contrasts—weight and weightlessness, muscle and melody—suggesting that power is most enduring when guided by inner music rather than force. In its stylized contours and ceremonial palette, the work feels like a contemporary fable: the calm choreography of harmony taming the night.







