The painting depicts a hut in the depths of the forest. You stand in front of her and feel that in her depths she hides a huge secret. The forest against which this hut stands seems endless, dark, fascinating. The branches of the trees are intertwined with a strong and intricate network, as if they are setting up an ambush or hiding the past. And then, looking at the picture, you begin to think about the depths of your own thoughts. What is the secret of this hut? What horrors or miracles are happening in the depths of the forest?
The basis of the picture is a strong desire to move to another world, but how to do it? What scope for dreams and fantasies can a window in a hut open? What secret can be inside the shutters?
