Quintessence (318)

This painting looks like a blazing symphony in which each colour seems intent on having the final word before fading into silence. To the right, red flares like an incandescent heart still beating amid the chaos. At the summit, violet unfolds in misty whorls, like a veil of mystery, while blue and green entwine in an aquatic breath, evoking the depths of oceans and the freshness of eternal gardens. Luminous, almost white touches streak the canvas like flashes of grace. They link shadow and brightness, composing an invisible web, a network of life ceaselessly reborn. One feels as if witnessing a grand finale—a cosmic eruption uniting sky and water, stone and flower, the surge of fire and the gentleness of breath. This painting concludes the series by opening it further; it offers not a fixed ending, but rather an invitation to infinite contemplation. As if the universe itself whispered: “This is not the end, only a passage towards another birth.” Thus, the question remains: in this primordial garden, where everything blossoms and returns, is it not for us to learn to recognise the miracle in every living colour?