The Annwvyn Tree

In this painting, a tree rises like a bridge between two worlds, rooted in the unseen and reaching toward the infinite. Its blazing branches, woven from crimson, gold, and violet, unfurl in vibrant arabesques, like flashes of light piercing through space. The deep green background evokes a fertile land, a womb where ancient legends take form. This tree is no ordinary one: it is the tree of Annwvyn, the Otherworld of the Welsh Celts, a place of eternal youth and bliss. Within its colorful fibers lies the promise of a realm where time dissolves and each being is reborn into primal beauty. The brushstrokes, both sharp and fluid, narrate the vital surge connecting the earthly and the spiritual. Each gleam is an open doorway, each fragment of color a passage into eternity. Here, the tree is more than a symbol: it becomes axis, breath, and song, guardian of an unseen world where the soul returns to its origin.