Quintessence (433)

The canvas ignites in an explosion of vivid tones: pink and violet unfold like incandescent petals, while orange and green stretch out in shifting veins. Blue, intense and limpid, balances this outpouring, offering the gaze a breath of air amid the tumult. Each cell, each burst, seems to beat like a tiny heart, pulsing with life. The movement springs from a luminous center, almost white, as though every impulse were born from an invisible core. Colors then surge toward the edges, tracing an endless blossoming, a dance of pure energy. Matter stretches and folds back upon itself, recalling the deep forces that traverse both the universe and the human soul. This meeting of fire and water, of vegetal and mineral, composes a symphony where nothing is left to chance, and yet everything is unpredictable. The eye reads in it a germination, an opening, a celebration of abundance. And if every unexpected outpouring in our lives were an invitation for us too to bloom, beyond our own limits?