Untitled 23 (Unveiling the Divine)

Draped in milky whites against a field of deep, velvety crimson, the figures hover between opulence and erasure—bodies poised like relics while their faces dissolve into absence, turning identity into a deliberate void. The bull, crowned and bowed, anchors the composition with a ceremonial gravity, its whiteness spilling into the foreground like incense smoke, as if devotion has become a tangible fabric. A gilded frame operates less as boundary than as threshold: one figure reclines outside it while another slips through, suggesting desire, power, and myth migrating between the “real” wall and the staged theatre of the image. Hairline cracks and scattered beads quietly fracture the grandeur, hinting that ritual and luxury are always one tremor away from collapse.