Seven northern streams will one day merge together. But for now they strive to embrace the earth and grow where they have frozen as stones in the hands of others for two hundred years. Khalkha is a shield hidden in the heart of the Gobi Desert. The stones have worn down their corners, turning into balls. The tears of heaven have turned into beads with which the years are counted. And only the threads inside all the decorations know the weight and pain of the loss of lost time. Only the red Sun on the heavenly bowl will help everything to give its time and answer. Not decorations, but tools. Not a woman, but a guide into the history of the people who became the basis of Mongolian traditions…
Canvas. Oil. 160x100 February 2025
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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 ...