Quintessence (452)

This canvas opens like an unknown land seen from above: fiery reds trace cliffs of flame, greens and turquoises stretch into fertile plains, while deep blacks evoke valleys of shadow. A white light bursts at the center, like a sky tearing open to bless the landscape with a new breath. The cells, rich and vibrant, recall primeval forests teeming with mysterious life. The contrast between the incandescent red zones and the freshness of turquoise greens reveals the fragile balance between destruction and regeneration. One seems to perceive the rumble of a volcano, the flow of a river, the awakening of a jungle—all at once, as though the canvas held the condensed story of a planet in formation. The horizontality of the movement strengthens the impression of a horizon, a call to crossing. Here, abstraction becomes an inner landscape, a mirror of our own territories still to be explored. And if, in contemplating this world of colors, we rediscovered that each of us carries within a universe yet unexplored?