You too are made of clouds - at least 70 percent of you... When a cloud disappears, it does not die. It becomes snow or rain. The rain becomes a stream, and the stream becomes a river. The river flows into the sea; warmed by the sun, the water evaporates and becomes a cloud again... The total amount of water on Earth has remained the same for millions of years; only its form, place and time change. The blossom in the painting is fading, and in doing so unfolds a beauty and richness of color of its own; in passing, return is already embedded.
Dimensions: 60 x 80 cm · Technique: Oil on canvas
No thoughts yet — open the perspective.