Where reality folds to become art. “Metamorphosis — Canary Feast” is a living and limited series that follows the transformation of a single being: the cat who devoured the canary. Each piece reveals a different mutation —chromatic, emotional, symbolic— along its journey from pencil on paper to digital light. An intimate evolution that mirrors the transition from VMGA to Rivia Magiarín, guided by intuition, mystery, and the silent presence of the black cat as an inner guardian.
Phase I
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The Canary Feast
The canary didn't disappear — it transcended. This little feline, calm as one who has fulfilled an inevitable destiny, rests among golden feathers that recount the act already done. The white heart on its chest remains untouched, like a seal of inner truth. Its gaze, serene yet defiant, reveals a nature that knows nothing of guilt — only essence. A piece that celebrates instinct, metamorphosis, and the light that rises from chaos.
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The Last Morsels
The feast draws to its close. As the feline's gaze sharpens, only three golden feathers remain suspended in the air — a fleeting testament to what once was.
Phase II
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Lime Mutation
The mutation reaches a vibrant peak. Amidst a lime-coloured haze, the predator remains calm — its green eyes reflecting the wild power of a transformation that has only just begun.
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Cyan Echo
The protection of the skyThe feast was just the beginning. Is it a predator yielding to sleep, or a warning to the world? The golden mark spreads as the canary finds its new home within. A yawn that echoes through the hórreos — a metamorphosis that is now bone, muscle, and a song that lives inside.
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Amber Wake
The warmth of the afternoon over the hórreosThe golden light settles soft and unhurried. The predator basks, heavy with contentment — transformation wearing the face of joy, warm as late sun on stone.
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The Golden Breath
In the darkness, a tiny yellow head with bright little eyes peeks from between the feline's fangs. The canary did not flee — it built its nest inside. And the cat, black as night, allows it. Guardian and jailer. Captor and shelter. Two natures, one breath.
Phase III
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The Dream in Feathers
A quiet moment suspended between breaths, where transformation rests beneath soft feathers. A gentle state of becoming — an intimate pause in the cycle of metamorphosis, wrapped in calm, warmth, and silent renewal.
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The Sleeping Chrysalis
Wrapped in dreams and instinct, the cat begins to reshape itself. The chrysalis forms quietly, fed by what it once consumed.
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The Closed Cocoon
The transformation is sealed. No eyes, no breath, no movement — only the slow alchemy of becoming.
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The Uncertain Egg
Our satisfied cat sleeps inside the egg. But… Is it still a cat?
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