Lion Source

The journey in the other side did not end (see the story of the previous painting).

The boat wandered for several days without finding any shore – I was surrounded by a thick mist, there was nothing to lean on. My sight kept leaning towards the horizon, and the feeling whispered that I would not drift for long. Through the fog of abstraction the face of a giant beast had appeared, at first it looked fearsome, but as I approached it became majestic. I’ve arrived to Lion’s well, which roared with a stream of water flowing from its mouth. It seemed like all the water starts to flow from here and all the animals do not run away from this lion, but opposite they come to this place to drink water straight from its mouth. I stopped here for a pause, to take a breath and look around. I saw the kingdom there far away with rolling planets nearby, the inner voice quietly stirred – see perspectives, but never forget the home. I don’t know how many days I will stay here, but my nature of the discoverer is already looking to the horizon.