In the upper left, a pure white dove spreads its wings to take flight; on the right, the dark silhouette of a wolf emerges. Its right eye is sealed shut by a pink cross, while its left eye bears the bruise of violence inflicted “in the name of love.” Between its lips rests an eye—the gaze of truth—yet it is bound and silenced by black threads.
Below, a pair of white hands extend outward, their blackened thumbnails forming a sinister eye. Together with the stitched white lines across the neck, they curve into a twisted, ominous smile—an emblem of control and oppression.