Quintessence (550)

This canvas unfolds like a land in fusion, between lava ridges and ocean waves. Deep reds sculpt incandescent valleys, where gold and white open luminous passages. At the top, green and turquoise seem to draw a sky in turmoil, dotted with cells that recall sea foam bubbles or nascent stars. It is a landscape both earthly and cosmic, where one hesitates between the vision of a magma river and that of an expanding nebula. The matter twists, breaks, spreads like a planetary breath. In this blazing chaos, the eye perceives an energy of metamorphosis, a promise of balance still veiled. And if every landscape were nothing but the reflection of an inner world, endlessly recomposing itself in the image of the universe?