Daffodils

Acrylic on canvas, 50 cm x 70 cm

SOLD - Private Collection - London

Where violets receded, the daffodils declare.

This composition rises with clarity and intention. Four blooms, almost architectural, unfold in sharp relief against a deep plum ground. The inner squares step forward like trumpets, open, structured, unafraid.

Each flower is built from the same system, yet each turns differently. Some angle outward, some lean inward. The rhythm is neither chaotic nor fixed, it’s expressive. Assertive. Balanced.

There’s a quiet dignity here.
An energy that doesn’t seek attention, but commands presence.
Not loud, but luminous.

Like the first blooms of spring, these daffodils carry the quiet force of return.
They speak of reappearance, not as drama, but as promise.
A form of rebirth, measured in structure and light.

If A Violets’ Fall was a breath drawn inward, Daffodils is the next exhale, measured, steady, and golden.