In Corde Coeli (6)

A burst of gold rises at the center of the canvas, radiating the space with its solar clarity. Around this incandescent source, blazing reds consume themselves in light flames, as though an inner fire were striving to ascend toward the invisible. At the base, deep green spreads like a fertile carpet, recalling the earth that welcomes and nourishes the light. Between these poles, eruptions of violet and turquoise appear like shards of soul—unexpected, mysterious, carrying a breath of eternity. Everything here seems to be born of a conflagration: the meeting of earth and sky in a luminous embrace. Pigments dissolve into one another, erasing the boundaries between matter and energy. The gaze is invited to travel from the radiant center toward the colorful edges, in a movement evoking both dawn and revelation. And if every dawn we contemplate outside were but the reflection of an inner dawn, waiting to awaken in the heart of our own sky?