In Corde Coeli (16)

In this painting, a wind bursts forth like a shaft of light piercing the darkness. Brilliant yellows open the horizon, like a dawn tearing apart the night, whilst greens and blues stretch in fluid waves, resembling liquid meadows or celestial oceans. The movement is irresistible: it sweeps everything along with it, scattering matter only to recompose it anew. Incandescent red and flashes of violet evoke the embers of the beginning, the secret fire that feeds creation. Everything seems driven by a single impulse, powerful yet subtle, an invisible breath sculpting the colours and guiding their paths. This canvas becomes a vision of a world in the making, as though the universe itself were breathing.