April 2022
40 × 25 cm
Oil
Wood
plants
impressionic
The morning sunlight climbed down the pine trunk to the grass, turning from coral red to warm yellow.
It was like looking up the skirt of forest, where from beneath all the needles, were naked trees full of colours. So while I was standing under one of them and was staring up to the very top branches, my mind was just analyzing the whole principle of its unique perspective and the rapidly changing colors and lights.
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