Friendship

The zebra, the horse, and the cat are constant figures in my drawings — perhaps because I see in them symbols of universal values. Here, I drew a man and a horse, paused along the way, resting. Tired, maybe. But at peace.

It’s a moment frozen in time, the same one repeated for thousands of years. There’s no action, no story with a beginning and an end. Just that rare moment when nothing needs explaining.

The colors are fractured, cracked in places, as if time had passed over them both — but something remains untouched: the bond between them. This is a piece about friendship, in its quiet form, unspoken, unconditional.
About trust.