Cerulean Spring

In this painting, renewal shines in blue. Not the green of meadows or forests, but the deep azure—the color of sky and eternity. The bursting strokes, radiant with light, evoke a spiritual germination, a rebirth that takes root not in the earth but in the beyond. Each colored spark seems to reach upward, like buds of light unfurling at the threshold of another world. Spring is no longer merely a terrestrial season: it becomes a passage, a promise of a new world. The soul finds its awakening here, carried by the hope that the future is not confined to the ground beneath our feet. This cerulean blue is a cradle, sheltering an invisible blossoming that opens inner and celestial horizons. Thus, this spring invites us to lift our gaze, to believe that beyond what fades, another life is already unfolding—radiant, free, immortal.