Spring awakens gently but powerfully — and in this awakening, the boundaries between forms of life dissolve. The bird is not perched on the tree; it is the tree. Its wing is not made of feathers, but of a leaf filled with the pulse of the earth. Here, nothing stands alone: not nature, not the living being. Everything is one, breathing with the same breath. Blossoming becomes movement, a leaf becomes flight, and the stillness of the painting becomes the voice of spring. This moment speaks of new beginnings, yet it holds the memory of the eternal. A cycle of renewal where every life lives within another. The painting is made with lightfast professional watercolors on 100% cotton paper.
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