In a secret corner of the world, Mother Nature daydreamed. Each brushstroke of her breath left a color: yellows like the sun that never goes out, oranges burning like the laughter of the wind, blues soft like the caresses of the sea.
The jungle, alive and attentive, hid creatures that played at not being seen: a curious eye among the leaves, a peeking tail, a silhouette that blended into the trunk. Everything pulsed in silence. Everything was part of the same sigh.
And the sea, in the background, murmured salty secrets that only the earth knew how to translate into flowers, wings and roots.
This work isn't contemplated, it's perceived. It invites us to pause, to discover what's hidden between form and color.
Original Work "Where Mother Nature Sleeps" (59 x 59 in)
Oil and acrylic on canvas
Note: The photograph may not reflect all the texture and strokes present in the work.