Quintessence (637)

Blazing flames erupt at the center of the canvas: ardent yellow and incandescent orange unfold like a sacred fire, surrounded by red and fuchsia that heighten their intensity. Around them, deep greens and golds rise like fertile earth nourished by this inner blaze. The whole breathes a life-giving warmth, a solar energy that sets the space alight. Golden cells, delicately scattered, recall sparks or embers dancing at the whim of the wind. The contrasts between shadow and light, between mysterious black and radiant brilliance, give the painting an almost volcanic power. This fire is not destructive: it purifies, it illuminates, it invites rebirth. It is the expression of life in its rawest, most intense, most generous form. Each burst seems to sing the joy of existing, the urgency to burn in order to shine more brightly. And if we too accepted to let this sacred fire, slumbering within us, burst forth?