Quintessence (338)

This canvas unfurls like a burst of the universe, a shard of cosmos suspended between flashes of light and fathomless abysses. Brilliant whites erupt like nascent stars, encircled by turquoise and celestial blue—nebulae forming in the ether. Crimson, violet, and fuchsia ignite the scene, recalling the smouldering embers of distant suns. Golden highlights shimmer as dust of eternity, linking each shape to a sacred dimension. One might almost hear the murmur of galaxies, the silent pulse sustaining the equilibrium of creation. Here, matter unfolds as stone, as blossom, as constellation at once. This cosmic vision also carries a promise: it invites us to discern within every glimmer of colour, every vibration, the reflection of a hidden order. To contemplate this canvas is to surrender oneself to the infinite, to sense within it a meaning, a harmony beyond the grasp of words. And thus, a luminous question arises: what if, through every galaxy and every star, it is in truth the Creator’s secret garden that is revealed to us?