Horses 6

A kinetic tangle of faceted bodies surges across a fractured blue ground, where angular limbs and zipper-like seams turn human presence into a constructed, almost mechanical choreography. The single flare of ochre at the center reads as an inner heat—desire, memory, or breath—held precariously within a cool architecture of whites, greys, and pinks, as if emotion must fight to stay luminous inside a system. The diagonal thrust and overlapping figures suggest both flight and collision, a shared momentum that blurs individuality into collective motion while the dark margin at left functions like a threshold—an entry into, or escape from, the night of uncertainty.