Still

A spark ignited within me this morning. I woke up with the burning desire to create, to channel that creative energy into something tangible. So, I brushed away the cobwebs of sleep and steeled myself for artistic exploration. My mind wandered to the old masters of still life, but a twist – a vibrant one, bursting with colours I could only imagine in edits. It seemed the shadows and hues danced to a melody of the 19th century, begging to be captured in the images.

Juan Sánchez CotánStill Life with Game Fowl, Vegetables and Fruits (1602), Museo del Prado, Madrid