Wrogue Wolf

This piece is all about controlled chaos. It’s a wolf, but it’s barely being held together, like it's built from shadows and smoke. I let the calligraphic lines whip and curl like they're alive, giving the whole thing a restless, almost haunted energy. You can feel the wolf's snarl tucked deep inside the mass of strokes. It's not just a shape, it's a feeling, like something wild that's been pushed to the edge but refuses to break. I wanted it to feel ancient and raw, not clean or polished, like a spirit that's been tearing across storms for centuries. It's meant to be aggressive, but in a quiet, heavy way, the kind of presence you feel before you even see it.