There are moments that feel like a crossing, where something new opens and you are suddenly no longer where you were. I wanted to paint that feeling. A path lit softly, fields alive with light, and something luminous moving just ahead of you, guiding rather than rushing.

This piece came to me one morning as a vision, arriving quietly while I sat with my tea. I did not plan it so much as follow it, letting the image lead me where it wanted to go.

What it became is a glimpse of a doorway into dreamland, a place full of wonder and mysterious beauty where light moves differently and everything feels alive with possibility. Caerulea Volans, the flying blue, is an invitation to that place, where the world softens and the dreams within you begin to bloom.