Stupefied by the aromas of herbs and flowers, I could not believe my eyes. He drank moments - a strong balm, like a wounded man, and gave praise to heaven ...
Canvas. Oil. 40x60 October 2020
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Not every meaning finds instant echoes in the storehouse of the soul, but everyone is given the opportunity to touch the string. The only question is who is tearing and who is trying to barely touch ?! Everything has its time and result ...