Oil & Acrylic on Canvas
The vase is from past, the flowers are from present, the cat is a threat and the birds can be imprisoned or fly towards the world to come. It is an every moment story, carrying each time a different luggage.
The horizon is the dancer’s barre, the world’s edge. The dancer flies from Horizon to meet the Light, she is hold by the wings of her inner music.
When listening to the Music of Universe, souls recognize themselves through their bodies’ senses.
The river of colors is trying to hide the grey of the audience and to suggest to them the illusion of a rainbow that holds to the sky, throughbthe wings of the wedding dress.