Quintessence (59)

This painting ignites like a tempest of dreams, where incandescent red merges with turquoise and golden flashes. At the heart of the turmoil, iridescent white clouds appear, like apparitions—flowers of light blossoming in the night. The upper section stirs with purple, organic veins, almost telluric, while below, marine waves of blue and green unfurl, resembling a cosmic sea in which everything finds its reflection. Here, each colour is a breath, each movement a metamorphosis. It feels as though fire and water, air and earth melt into a single dance, reconciling opposites. The whole resonates like a sacred alchemy, a dream in fusion carrying both the memory of the beginning and the promise of the unknown. And if, in these bursts of matter, it is not the external world that is revealed, but the shifting map of our own sense of wonder?