The Angel and I

The meeting between the angel’s golden body and the blue figure feels more like a charged embrace than a struggle, as if the two halves of the same soul were facing and supporting each other at once. The cosmic sky around them, dotted with blue spheres and a suspended moon, turns the scene into an inner ritual — a moment of revelation between light and shadow. The painting suggests that the truest battle is always within ourselves, where the urge to rise and the weight that pulls us down come face to face.