Western Sun

In this painting, sunset becomes an apotheosis. The light does not vanish; it transforms into flame, stretching across the horizon as if to embrace the sea. Reds and golds cascade, interwoven with turquoise sparks, while the sky bends into a fiery crown. Here, dusk is not an end but a passage. It invites us to contemplate the fragile moment when day, before fading, offers its final hymn of fire to the world. “Sol Occidens” thus becomes a promise: that of an eternal cycle, where every disappearance carries within it the seed of a new dawn.