My kind, sad friend, artist Yashkin Alexey. You look in the mirror of your immortal soul and see the times, so flying past your fingers, like water. There are only moments that you manage to put on white canvases that last for years. You are not depressed, but you like to portray sadness lightly. On your birthday, I give you - you! I love you, the wind loves the sail, and the sailor's dock ...))
Canvas. Oil. 50x60 September 2021
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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 ...