Na zakate

Everything looks different.
Other colors and shadows.
In the glow of the fire, sparks of the power of heaven are still visible, and old dreams are resurrected.
We are immersed in their worlds, filled with other, incomprehensible meanings.
And we try to solve them.
Some people believe that dreams are sparks of what we thought about during the day.
Some see the future or the past in them.
A boy sleeping among cows sees something that has never happened to him, and perhaps never will.
He sees another world, in which he is no yet...

Canvas. Oil.
90x130. March 2024