Img 20200518 113933 (The Watcher)

A vermilion animal—half sentinel, half myth—stands on a precarious plank of color, its curled tail looping like a question mark above a world washed in hazy greens and violets. The lattice-like arcs that slice through the scene read as ladders, tracks, or nets, turning the space into a fragile architecture where passage and entrapment coexist. Beneath, a patterned red form rests like an altar or vessel, suggesting that what appears playful is actually a quiet rite of watching, guarding, and being watched. The softened, translucent background—peppered with faint figures and totems—frames the central red as a flare of consciousness, a vivid insistence on presence against the murmuring anonymity of the collective.