Sunflowers always look at the Sun, watching it, turning their yellow heads as it moves. In the morning, smiling, they open up and seem to bask in the warm rays of the sun all day, and in the evening, sadly, they close because the sun sets. Night is coming ... The earth is asleep ... The flowering of sunflowers is the birth of the sun, it seems that everything around is blazing, shimmering, recharged by the sun's heat. It is as if thousands of children's faces are smiling at us, nodding their heads at us, inviting us: look what beautiful little suns we are - sunflowers.
Picture painted on fiberboard 30x40 cm. oil paints.