Off-Season

In this painting, colors mellow, like a fire glowing softly under the ashes. Ochre, plum, and orange mingle in dense clusters, sparks of ripe fruits and gathered memories. The late season is not decline, but balance: the time when life becomes harvest, when winds carry the scents of earth and remembrance. One feels both the end of a cycle and the promise of renewal, the elegance of a sky preparing for winter without losing summer’s warmth. And could it be that the most radiant beauty lies not in spring’s brightness, but in the richness gathered from seasons drawing to a close?