Oil on canvas, 120 cm x 80 cm
A thing that grows, grows, and never stops growing. Light sprouts, but it expands so much that, without remedy, it creates shadows. Flares of light and shadow, blue and yellow, always. Two sides of the same coin thrown into the sea, again and again, making one last wish. And with the constant wishing every day, at dawn and also at dusk. Kissing sweet lips, the fruit and the grass. Asking: may I never stop desiring.