This work is unfinished and I don't know how to look at it because with each change of perspective, I see new images and harmony in chaos. 

In one position, I see a flower, in another - someone trying to hold on and not fall, and in yet another, new images are born for me. And these images change, and I don't know where it begins, where the right position is. 

I thought maybe I could finish it, but I have nothing more to say there. It is what it is. 

And this is about the city and the stars, about paths and hopes, about chaos and harmony, 

and about changes... changes in perspective, changes in personality...

In every layer of this work, some of my mood or moment of life is embedded.

Perhaps this painting does not need changes. After all, each stroke and each layer tells a story of searches and feelings. 

It became a reflection of that moment when I sought to find balance in chaos - and maybe found it.

That's its essence.
Something particularly significant or exceptionally valuable, important.

Video about the painting: https://www.instagram.com/reel/DDZlMUmtHpr/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link&igsh=MzRlODBiNWFlZA==