Light, for me, has an image of purity and brightness. The Colour of Light is a painting that represents softness, tenderness and virginity. But next to the pale expression there is a warm, shiny image of adventure and hidden secrets.
The purple edged petals rising up to the sky, the small leaves turning brown and wilting and the naughty petal in front that bends over in a gracious way pushing the frivolous, curly petal on the other side that willingly returns the fondle – it is all so pure and honest yet it contains a secret message of playfulness and liveliness.
When we forget that life is all about adventure and learning and collecting all kind of experiences then we only have to look at this flower to remember what we knew when we were children.