



The figure of the bull is distilled into interlocking planes of radiant yellow, its anatomy engineered like a disciplined architecture that turns brute strength into poised ceremony. Set against a searing red field and a deep blue ground, the color opposition stages a psychological arena—heat above, cool gravity below—where the animal’s lifted head reads as both defiance and invocation. The crisp black contours and simplified volumes deny naturalism in favor of emblem, suggesting power not as violence but as a lucid, constructed identity held together by line, tension, and restraint.







