They move as one, yet each carries its own essence. One burns in crimson, fierce as fire. Another runs in deep cobalt, steady as the night sea. The third glows in muted ochre and pale blue, like morning light spilling over the horizon.
The background fractures into geometric planes — gold, rust, ivory — as if the world itself bends to make way for their momentum. There are no reins, no riders, only the raw poetry of motion, where speed becomes spirit and form dissolves into energy.
“Stride of the Elements” is a tribute to unity in diversity, to power shared rather than dominated. It is the rhythm of freedom itself — where every stride is both an individual heartbeat and part of a greater, thundering chorus.
