Quintessence (529)

A torrent of violet and red cuts through the canvas, carried by a turquoise breath rising like a cosmic wave. Ochres and browns intertwine at the base, rooting the composition in telluric depth, like the fiery roots of a world in gestation. Small orange cells sparkle here and there, like stars in bloom, reminding us that even in density light always seeks its path. The movement is irresistible: an expansion traversing matter, a surge refusing all stillness. The eye is drawn into this vital flow, oscillating between abyss and ascent, between fire and water. Everything breathes metamorphosis, the primal surge breaking boundaries and engendering the new.