thought trap

About the Artwork

In this frame, the heavy silence of the horses carries the weight of nobility and acceptance. The child, sitting in the center, holding colorful wires, feeds on something that may taste familiar yet bitter. The table, laden with fruits, symbolizes a life where perhaps everything we need is right before our eyes, yet our gaze is fixed elsewhere. That open umbrella, once a canopy of knowledge, is now just a decayed symbol, forgotten in a distant corner. The cold concrete walls stand as a metaphor for a lifeless, soulless world, watching our every step; an endless surveillance, leaving no room for awareness. This image tells the story of what goes unseen; an invitation to reflect, to search through the darkness, and discover the hidden light within the colors.