Bluebird
Every soul carries a moment when it remembers it was born to fly
"There comes a moment when fear loosens its grip.
Not with noise or certainty, but quietly—like the first movement of wings catching the wind.
The bird does not escape the earth. It rises because it has learned that freedom is not the absence of storms, but the courage to move through them.
Its feathers carry the colours of rivers, forests and open skies, reminding us that every journey leaves beauty behind. Every scar becomes part of the pattern. Every ending becomes the beginning of another flight.
Perhaps we have never been meant to remain where we first learned to walk.
Perhaps we have always been destined to discover the sky."
Medium
Mixed media on canvas
Materials
Oil paint, sand, clay, glass fragments, natural fibres and texture paste.
Technique
Hand-built textures are gradually enveloped in up to ten delicate layers of acrylic paint, creating depth, movement and an ever-changing play of light.
Dimensions
100 × 75 cm - artistical framed
On Exhibition @ STRATUS INTERNATIONAL
€350
