This painting is a collision of myth, instinct, memory, and transformation. It was born not from a clear intention, but... Read More
This painting is a collision of myth, instinct, memory, and transformation. It was born not from a clear intention, but from a deep inner pressure. As if something old and unnamed demanded to come through. I did not plan the composition. I followed a current, letting one image unfold into another, as if the work painted itself through me. The Fire Horse is a motion itself, rage, hidden drive too powerful to control. Everything moves forward, but nothing escapes the weight of what lies behind. I think of this piece as a map of interior force. How the unconscious pushes against the constraints of logic, how personal myth breaks through structure. It’s not a story, but an emotional architecture. One you don’t walk through, but you are pulled through it.
