Emerging from a veil of vaporous blues and ash-grey washes, the herd advances like a living shadow, their bodies alternately revealed and swallowed by mist. The composition builds in quiet waves—horns and backs forming a dark, rhythmic frieze—while a single warm-brown figure anchors the foreground, its sheen catching the scarce light as if memory briefly clarifies what distance tries to erase. This soft dissolution of edges turns motion into atmosphere, suggesting endurance and collective instinct amid uncertainty, where the landscape becomes less a place than a state of passage. The work holds a poignant tension between presence and disappearance, making the act of moving forward feel both inevitable and fragile.