Amados

Three figures, raw and exposed, their faces fragmented yet connected. Their eyes—wide, searching, marked with neon strokes—seem to carry both presence and absence. The background burns in red and black, a chaotic glow framing their forms. A bull’s skull rests below, a silent witness to their bond. Symbols, colors, and movement intertwine, blurring the line between intimacy and intensity. Loved is not still—it pulses, questions, and remembers?