Thirst of the Subconscious unfolds like a dream that refuses to explain itself. A moose bends to drink, caught in a moment of instinct, while trees grow through the hollow of its skull, turning bone into landscape. Around it, dogs and mice dressed as humans gather, blurring the line between observer and participant, nature and performance.
The scene feels ritualistic and uneasy, as if the subconscious itself is pausing to reflect on its own hunger - for meaning, for identity, for survival. Nothing here is accidental, yet nothing is fully revealed.

Dimensions: 50 cm x 50 cm 
Materials: Oil on canvas
Painting is sold framed