
“The Lesson”
In this watercolor meditation, a quiet dialogue unfolds —
not in words, but in gestures, colors, and silence.
A man and a bird meet on a solitary path:
he, with a brush in hand;
the bird, with the sky in its wings.
The scene blurs the line between teacher and student,
between the visible and the felt.
As the man speaks of pigment, line, and form,
the bird responds with the language of air and instinct —
showing him how to let go of gravity.
Here, abstraction meets figuration:
a red blossom anchors the earth,
while loose, sky-washed strokes dissolve boundaries.
Art becomes flight.
Flight becomes art.
This is not just a painting.
It is a parable:
To truly draw, one must first listen.
To truly fly, one must first surrender.
