EPIC JOURNEY, 2020.

Oil on canvas

A mythic twilight unfolds across this timeless field, Where marble and bronze stride together through realms of ruin and rebirth. The centaur, half war-god, half dream, charges forward —Wings of destiny unfurling beneath a storm-split sky. Statues whisper forgotten oaths, Their gaze cast toward burning horizons, Where ancient columns lean like tired sentinels Guarding secrets lost to fire and stone. Chessboard ground cracks with fate’s decisions, Each square a battlefield, Each piece a fallen king, a noble knight, a silent rook — Frozen mid-war, yet trembling with memory.This is no mere journey; It is the echo of civilizations, The dance between creation and collapse,Where myths are reborn in every stroke of the brush.