



This composition fractures the figurative into a restless mosaic, where bold contours pin the image like a stained-glass anatomy of motion and memory. Saturated crimsons and ochres clash against cool blues and greys, creating a rhythmic push-and-pull that feels both combative and strangely celebratory, as if bodies or animal forms are colliding in a single suspended instant. The black linework functions as a scaffold of urgency, corralling flashes of color into compressed spaces that suggest struggle, intimacy, and the raw immediacy of instinct. What emerges is less a narrative than a sensationβan arena of forces where identity is continually assembled, broken, and remade.







