Mixed Media on paper - 11 × 16 inches
There is a moment in nature when everything holds its breath — when the air tightens, the ground listens, and instinct becomes a sharpened form of presence. This tiger is not attacking. Not running. Not roaring. He is watching — fully, knowingly, with a gaze that doesn’t question, only understands. His posture is poised, but his power is already awake. A reminder that true strength often appears in silence, and that intuition is not thought — it is felt.
Mixed Media on paper - 11 × 16 inches
There is a moment in nature when everything holds its breath — when the air tightens, the ground listens, and instinct becomes a sharpened form of presence. This tiger is not attacking. Not running. Not roaring. He is watching — fully, knowingly, with a gaze that doesn’t question, only understands. His posture is poised, but his power is already awake. A reminder that true strength often appears in silence, and that intuition is not thought — it is felt.