The Blossoming Of Life (6)

In this painting, light takes root in the depths of life. Hues ignite, from crimson to celadon green, forming an incandescent spray where the sap of the world flows freely. One feels the pulse of a cosmic heart, the fusion of fire and water within a single breath. This flower of light seems to reach toward the sky while keeping its roots in the original sea. It is a silent offering, a surge of love between the visible and the unseen. Through it, it is as if every fall, every winter, already holds a seed of resurrection. What seed of light do we carry within, waiting to bloom in secret?