Around my city there are a lot of forests, shrubby hills, meadows and fields. And the city itself is full of trees, parks, flowers, and pristine stretches of ancient forest, with trees so wide that three people can't wrap their arms around them. The whole summer was spent in walking through this natural splendor. This painting is a captured moment of one of these walks, a beautiful bush of flowering wild rose.Whether it grew on its own or someone planted it many years ago is unknown, there are many places in the city that were once someone's gardens. It doesn't matter, it's important that I found it during my trip and remembered it so that I could create this painting later.
Linen canvas (cut, stretched and primed by myself) and acrylic paints. Coated with an archival-quality protective satin varnish. Mounted on a stretcher frame.
Painted with plastic card and a palette knife.
Sides are painted.