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A bird built from pure geometry perches between twin glowing suns, framed by layered mountains of color pulsing like a retro synth grid. Neon signal lines ripple across the frame, stars scatter through warm gradients of red and gold — a scene equal parts sunset and soundwave. “Bird On My Window” distills the synthwave spirit…
Geometric shapes collide and glow like a retro synthwave dreamscape — triangles, diamonds, and circles stacking into an abstract garden where wire-stemmed flowers bloom in neon and doves drift like scattered light. Part of an ongoing exploration into how basic shapes interact to give birth to something entirely new, “Bird King In My Garden” channels…
Inside the silhouette of a single mind, arcade lights spell out “Game Over” amid scattered planets, drifting birds, and handwritten fragments of thought — “Dream Big,” “It’s all in your head,” “Go up and never stop.” Ornate, carousel-like detailing frames the face like a fairground ride paused mid-spin. “Game Over” captures the noisy, glowing chaos…
Three horses emerge from a grid of black, white and grey panels, their bodies split and shaded so they seem to appear and dissolve as you look. A quartered black-and-white moon hangs at the top, and fine vertical stripes run through the grid. Thin bands of cobalt blue and amber are the only colour. It’s…
One horse head is split down the middle: bright and cloud-soft on the left, ink-dark on the right. A striped, patterned moon sits at the centre seam above a faint grid. It’s a quiet, symmetrical piece about opposites sharing one form.
A large, angular horse head looms at the right, its single round eye fixed on the viewer. In the fragmented panels beside it, a small caparisoned horse stands before a pale moon, above rows of outlined horses. It is a monochrome study in scale, where the smallest horse feels like the one being guarded.
Two small horses nestle inside a scalloped, palace-style niche, ringed by tiny stars and birds. Around them, a dense, symmetrical field of mint, gold and plum lotus vines spreads out like a Mughal carpet. It’s ornate, but the horses at its center feel protected.
Four turquoise horses wade through dark water among crimson and magenta lotus blooms. White doves cross a starry sky, and each horse is dressed in its own patterned saddle blanket. The neon-pink flowers against the deep black give it a rich, nocturnal glow.
Teal and black ornamented horses gallop inside a field of dark red and black circles on a deep blue ground. The horses tumble and leap at different angles, and the overlapping discs make the whole piece feel like a planetary dance.
A pale horse, built from a white silhouette with tinted, painterly textures showing through, rises between three domed chhatris under a night of white stars. Peacock feathers, ripples and dark foliage blur into a dusky, dreamlike backdrop.
Two icy white horses walk beside a shadowed dark horse against saturated orange, under a sky of black-and-crimson discs like eclipsed suns. Faint portraits are layered into the bodies, and a border of black motifs runs along the top edge
Two white horses leap through scalloped clouds and a rising stem of blossoms, watched by a ring of tall, spread-winged birds. A grid of small birds fills the sky above, and tiny star bursts scatter across the black. It’s a folk night scene in pure black and white.
Three faceted horses rear up in cobalt, black and blazing red, with green and orange flashing across their bodies. Behind them, a frieze of small ornamented horses in pink, teal and rust walks through a wall of yellow chevrons and vertical bands of white light. It’s loud, restless and full of pattern.
Three faceted horses in ember orange, electric teal and sunset pink stride across a black field, their bodies catching prismatic light like folded paper. A yellow zigzag runs beneath them, and rows of black birds march across a grey band above.
A single caparisoned horse stands on still water under a small constellation, encircled by a wreath of birds and magenta flowers. Folk-inspired lines ripple outward, with herds of outlined horses on one side and tiny birds on the other.
Five ornamented horses drift through a sky of stars, half-hidden in scalloped clouds of foliage, while a lone chhatri glows in white line at the centre. It is pure black and white, and it reads like a Rajasthani night that belongs to the horses.
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