Even the flowers seem to be competing for attention here.

I found myself drawn to the explosion of colors in the next room. This was 'Possession,' a vivid collision of flora and sculpture. The flowers seemed almost too alive, as if they might spill from the wall into the gallery. The figures perched among them were frozen mid-motion, their bright yellow coats defying any attempt to blend in. It felt like walking into a dream where nature had taken over entirely—chaotic yet deliberate. I couldn’t help but wonder if the flowers were watching us as much as we were watching them.