Untitled 2 (Flight of Fantasy**)

Suspended in a field of incandescent ochres and embered gold, the figure appears less a body than a threshold—half-formed, half-dissolving—caught in the instant between flight and surrender. Charcoal-like contours and smoky veils of pigment carve a diagonal surge through the haze, turning space into atmosphere and motion into a kind of remembered heat. The darkened torso reads as a shadow of interior weight, while the luminous limbs and faint winged traces suggest a psyche striving toward radiance, as if transformation is both liberation and erasure.