January 2023
95 × 80 cm
Oil
Canvas
landscape
impressionic
The canvases weren't big enough this time, the mossy and corrosive green trunks were growing over every one I brought with me. There was nothing to do but put together a custom-made and comfy space where they would not squeeze but grow even higher.
Stability could be arguable, but I managed to neutralize all the upcoming falls.
I am a lonely wolf painter, but even such a person is pleased when dogwalkers and families passing by stop and leave their kind words there with me.
