A split landscape where the left side is dominated by a blazing sun, radiating scorching heat, cracked desert ground, burning skies, dry bar...

In this vision of duality, the world splits open into two irreconcilable truths: a barren land under a merciless sun, and a flowering night where the moon radiates mystery. At the seam, a solitary nude silhouette walks, carrying the weight of choice — or perhaps dissolving choice itself. This image is not only a play of contrasts; it is a myth reborn. The eternal crossing between death and renewal, destruction and creation, shadow and bloom. A meditation on what it means to inhabit the threshold.