Acrylic on canvas, stretched and ready to hang.

Signed on the front.

A mystical paradise. Does it exist? Or it’s a product of our imagination. Why are these flowers looking for it?
They are Birds-of-Paradise. They ARE from paradise, aren’t they? Will we ever stop searching for a new, better and most wonderful place unknown to us in our quest to perfection? Maybe we have already found it. Turn around and look. You are in it, you are there. This is your home. Make it a better place. Turn it into the paradise from your dreams.

In my Language of Flowers Series I play with the idea of finding symbols behind the appearance. I examine how non-verbal, mysterious and quiet language of flowers can be translated into words describing our human feelings and emotions.