In this painting, two tigers emerge like fractured mirrors of a single self.
One bears a single eye, while the other holds a complete face—yet balance is lost.
The colors are ablaze, dominated by red, as if screaming from within.
The visual tension between wholeness and absence, clarity and rupture,
reflects a state of inner fragmentation, where vision is no longer a conscious act,
but fleeting remnants of broken perception.
As if the painting itself whispers:
We only see what remains of us.
