A decaying zombie violinist with shredded clothes, its face half-missing to reveal a glowing skull beneath, playing a violin that seems to be made of bones and vines, the strings emitting iridescent notes in shades of teal and magenta, smoke rising from the violin in the shape of twisted flowers, the brushwork reminiscent of Pieter Claesz’s detailed textures combined with psychedelic dreamcore colors that pulse against the deep chiaroscuro shadows
