Back To The Garden Of Eternal Spring

In this painting, a brilliance bursts forth, blossoming in the heavens. Colours unfurl in petals of infinity. Each shade is like a fragrance, a gentle caress. The cosmos transforms into a suspended garden. Secret paths and star-lit clearings can be glimpsed within. The flowers do not wither; they are endlessly reborn. It is a spring without beginning or end— An eternal renewal, vibrant and tender. Souls that venture here rediscover remembrance— The memory of a primal innocence. Here, nothing weighs heavy, nothing fades away. All is balance, all is offering. The Garden breathes with the harmony of the Source. And in its light, the soul blossoms without end. Return, too, is an awakening.