It was a beautiful and soulful time spent on one of the hikes in the Crimea. In my memory, the seemingly endless plain, covered entirely with feather grass, was imprinted. Unforgettable. This is love) Landscape is not the main theme of my creativity, but one of them. Inspired by memories, I started two landscapes, it was a week before the war... I couldn't go back for a long time afterwards...
I don't want to associate my art with death and despair, fear, aggression, hatred, enslaved consciousness. Of course, I understand how the transience of time prioritizes. I feel it. Just as I feel my energy and power. Love for everything around me, for people, for my home, for my family.
My landscape is complete and the feather grass has bloomed on my property. It's very beautiful) ! I think it's a good sign. Friends, thank you for the cool memories, wine and cognac by the fire!