Quintessence (223)

This canvas blazes with luxuriant contrasts, like an Eden alive with both shadow and light. Deep greens unfurl in shifting layers, recalling the foliage of a submarine forest. At the centre, violets and purples surge forth like fiery corollas, punctuated by golden and orange highlights that radiate like sowings of flame. Textures blend into organic matter, where every gleam becomes a flower, a coral, an ember or a star. The eye wanders through this abundance, discovering mysterious branches that seem to breathe, as though the painting itself were a living organism. It is a vision of plenitude, a silent celebration of life ever bursting forth, in the density of the depths as much as in the brilliance of the heights. The composition evokes a perpetual genesis, a world in continuous creation, ever renewed. And so, before this universe where colours entwine and oppose one another, a question arises: what if the sacred garden were not a fixed place, but an endless birth?