Untitled 4 (Symphony of Birds)

A luminous arbor of violets and sunlit yellows rises like a sanctuary, its canopy crowded with jewel-toned birds that turn the tree into a living chorus of motion and song. The composition balances exuberant detail against a wide field of white, so each wingbeat feels suspended in clean air—an orchestration of space that lets color function as music. Bark textures and blossoms intertwine like memory and growth, suggesting an ecology of belonging where fragility and abundance coexist. In its celebratory swarm, the work reads as a quiet allegory of renewal: life continuously taking flight from the same rooted source.