In the arena, scorched by the Spanish sun, the bullfighter freezes in tense grace, his cape a splash of scarlet flame in the air. The bull, the embodiment of primordial strength, rushes at him with fury, his eyes flashing and his hooves kicking up dust from the ground. Their meeting is a dance on the edge of life and death, filled with rhythm, passion and the moment. In this scene, time seems to stand still… The peak of emotions.
My long-long dream is to get to a bullfight. My desire is so strong that I dedicated this painting to it.

Original painting with high-quality acrylic paints in a single copy