The Four Seasons: Spring

Spring is my favorite season. Because everything gets back to life, colors break free, and nature wakes up in that beautiful chaos of rebirth. I feel everything starts to sing suddenly in the way color returns, and there’s something about spring that makes me feel more connected with nature—textures, light, the way flowers bloom—rather than the imaginary realms I often explore in my surrealist drawings.

That’s probably why The Four Seasons: Spring came out like this. A mix of structure and colors, just like the season itself. The vase—fractured, yet whole—carries the essence of renewal, of beauty coming together from scattered pieces. The flowers, wild and untamed, grow in all directions, defying order, because that’s what spring does. It doesn’t follow rules. It just happens.

This piece is about contrasts. Solidity versus fragility. Geometry versus nature. A structured world that still allows for spontaneity. And maybe, in a way, that’s what spring is all about—holding on while everything changes around you.