Cristine Balarine - The place where mountains are cathedrals _ XL large original abstract painting






Holds a bachelor’s degree in art history and a master’s degree in arts and cultural management.
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Cristine Balarine, The place where mountains are cathedrals _ XL large original abstract painting, acrylic painting, original, 2025, 110 cm by 145 cm, Italy, hand signed.
Description from the seller
The Place Where Forests Are Cathedrals evokes a presence. It’s less a painting of trees and light than a meditation on what is sacred in the natural world. I see the forest as an architecture of spirit, its pillars rising skyward, canopies forming vaulted ceilings, the silence holding more than absence. Thousands of years be a cathedral, the forest is a space of reverence, where the ordinary act of standing still becomes prayer.
What the painting gestures toward is our ancient, almost forgotten relationship with nature as sanctuary. Long before stone and stained glass, humans found transcendence under branches, rivers, and stars. To walk among these trees is to enter into liturgy without words, to be reminded that sacredness is not confined to buildings but grows out of the soil itself.
The work calls us to remember: reverence is not separate from ecology. To protect forests is not only an act of conservation but of devotion—tending the altar of life itself. In this way, the painting is not simply about beauty or awe, but about belonging. It suggests that we are not visitors to this cathedral; we are part of its congregation, bound to its cycles of light, decay, and renewal.
Seller's Story
The Place Where Forests Are Cathedrals evokes a presence. It’s less a painting of trees and light than a meditation on what is sacred in the natural world. I see the forest as an architecture of spirit, its pillars rising skyward, canopies forming vaulted ceilings, the silence holding more than absence. Thousands of years be a cathedral, the forest is a space of reverence, where the ordinary act of standing still becomes prayer.
What the painting gestures toward is our ancient, almost forgotten relationship with nature as sanctuary. Long before stone and stained glass, humans found transcendence under branches, rivers, and stars. To walk among these trees is to enter into liturgy without words, to be reminded that sacredness is not confined to buildings but grows out of the soil itself.
The work calls us to remember: reverence is not separate from ecology. To protect forests is not only an act of conservation but of devotion—tending the altar of life itself. In this way, the painting is not simply about beauty or awe, but about belonging. It suggests that we are not visitors to this cathedral; we are part of its congregation, bound to its cycles of light, decay, and renewal.
