Love 2 (Love in Full Bloom)

A rider in teal glides across a divided world, where the horse’s body is split between ember-red intensity and muted, earthen calm, suggesting a passage from urgency into reflection. The looping crimson rein becomes the work’s emotional script—an unruly line that both binds and guides, weaving between the flitting birds and the poised lotus blooms like desire disciplined into direction. Stippled textures and compressed space lend the scene a dreamlike gravity, as if movement itself were an act of reconciliation between instinct and intention. In this quiet myth, the horse is not merely transport but conscience—carrying the figure forward while asking what must be held, and what must be released.