My Bird of Paradise

In this painting, a radiant bird spreads its wings like a rainbow fan. Each feather appears as an island of its own, a secret shore kissed by light and the winds of the open sea. The turquoise sky becomes ocean, and the ocean becomes sky, merging in a space where the horizon vanishes. The bird dances between worlds, messenger of dreams, bearer of freedom. Its wings burst into flashes of green and pink, like palm leaves trembling under tropical breezes. Flight is no longer escape, but a return to the source: to the springs of life, to the inner islands where the soul rediscovers its primal song. In this gift of colors, the spirit sails freely, unbound, invited to rest upon the invisible shores of eternity. And could the bird of the islands be the echo of our own longing to be reborn with each wingbeat?