A monumental bull strides across a city of repeated spires, its cobalt body becoming both night-sky and sanctuary, a moving temple that carries a small ritual community upon its back. The dense monochrome architecture, punctuated by quiet beads of color and the drift of boats below, sets up a dialogue between the fixed order of civilization and the mythic force that calmly traverses it. Under the pale disc of moonlight, the figures’ gathering reads as an offering of continuity—tradition held aloft by an animal-symbol of endurance—suggesting that faith and collective memory can inhabit even the most regimented urban terrain.