Flying Away

In this painting, shapes undulate like sails filled with a distant wind, ready to set off toward unknown horizons. The vibrant greens recall the promise of fertile lands yet unexplored, offered to the soul in search of awakening. Purples and golds intertwine like the dreams of East and West, merging into a single chromatic chant. It is the primal impulse of departure, when the heart frees itself from attachments to follow the call of colors. Each burst becomes an island, each movement a crossing, each nuance a hidden map. The gaze is lost in this whirlwind of possibilities, drawn into the beauty of a world in perpetual becoming. Perhaps it is an invitation to dream, or the memory of an elsewhere already inscribed in the soul’s memory. The canvas turns into a ship, the breath of the brushes transforms into trade winds. It becomes both an inner and outer journey, where each step leads to revelation. One thinks of glimpsing a procession of mythical creatures, silent guides for travelers of the imagination. The forms echo one another like reflections of parallel universes, weaving a subtle and shifting harmony. It is the celebration of the moment when departure becomes birth and the road a promise. Are we not all, one day, called to answer this secret invitation?