Adam and Eve together with the Primordial Apple

The apple is always about to be lifted.

Lungu multiplies the fall — three times across this vast canvas, each scene identical yet new, like a myth that refuses to end. Between them chaos erupts: a whirl of grey, red and green from which the apple returns, obsessively, like a leitmotif of temptation.
Not just a single moment, but a loop repeating endlessly.