Untitled 3 (Celestial Bull)

This enigmatic bestiary stages a horned creature as both landscape and vessel, its body mapped with eyes, scales, and stitched apertures that read like a private cosmology of vigilance and vulnerability. A luminous, wound-like channel of pink cuts through the cool blues and greys, turning anatomy into terrain and suggesting an inner weather—something tender trying to surface beneath armor. The flattened, framed space and naïve linework lend the scene the authority of a folktale, while the drifting smoke and nocturnal sky imply a ritual in progress, as if transformation arrives through fracture rather than force.