Quintessence (1108)

A great blue breath sweeps across the canvas, like a still sea where red, orange and violet bursts come to rest. Cells emerge here like meteors, appearing in the calm of an infinite space. One feels an intensity held within: the power of fire meets the fluidity of water, yet the whole balances in luminous peace. Matter seems to dissolve into clouds, then concentrate into seeds of life, like cosmic embryos in gestation. Each form vibrates with subtle energy, between surge and rest, between eruption and silence. Quintessence here takes the form of a heartbeat, a secret rhythm linking the intimate to the vast, the inner breath to the celestial tides. Perhaps it is the very image of our being: a deep ocean crossed by flames of soul. And if harmony were born precisely from this coexistence of opposites?