The Call From Madian

A blaze-like shape rises from the heart of the canvas, springing from an incandescent base like a flame offered to the sky. The limpid blue surrounding the eruption lets itself be pierced, glowing from within. The fire "burns without consuming", recalling the mysterious brilliance of the burning bush, where the unseen reveals itself. Around this dark core, flames unfold as petals of gold and copper, like a chalice of light. Each spark a call to cross the thresholds of the ordinary. The flame’s verticality draws the gaze upward, linking earthly depths to celestial heights. It is no longer matter that burns, but the spirit awakening. This burst is a space of revelation, fragile and sacred.