Before the viewer stands an embodiment of primal energy. A black bull bursts forward from a fiery red space, as if the earth itself is driving it into motion. Its body is stretched to the limit, muscles drawn into a single impulse, horns cutting through the air, hooves exploding dust at the moment they strike the ground. The background is devoid of a specific place — it is neither an arena nor a field, but a state of being. The red color symbolizes heat, rage, passion, and life on the edge. Light glides along the animal’s back, emphasizing the power of its form and the weight of its mass, poised to crash toward the viewer. This work is not about the bull as an animal — it is about strength that asks no permission. About inner force, determination, and the moment when movement becomes inevitable.