Bull 2

Against a ground that reads like ancient ochre stone, the bull advances with its head bowed—an emblem of power deliberately tempered into restraint. The chalky white of the face holds a quiet, almost vulnerable interiority, while the deep, patterned crimson body becomes a tapestry of impulse and history, as if strength is stitched together from memory and ritual. A single hand pressed to the flank interrupts the mythic silhouette with human presence, turning brute force into a negotiated intimacy between instinct and conscience. The taut contouring and flattened space lend the figure an icon-like gravity, suggesting a timeless confrontation between dominance, surrender, and the ethics of touch.