The Shepherd.
In a landscape of unearthly hues, lime-green pastures and cobalt skies, a solitary figure, dressed in pale blue, watches over a small herd of black does. Above them, the real tension is palpable. The sky is ripped into stripes like torn fabric, revealing not stars or space, but the eyes of an immense being: an ethereal wolf whose luminous yellow gaze pierces the horizon like judgment. It watches, not with immediate threat, but with the startling, eerie calm of something all-seeing and waiting. The does graze quietly, unaware, and long accustomed to the silent guardian looming over them. A small house to the side offers a final anchor to domesticity, but it seems illusory compared to the mythical scale of what looms beyond.
From Mixed Medias « Tales of Surrealism » Collection,
PNG : 1920 x 2400 px,
2025 - Kaen.
Rodeyo
