October 2022
40 × 35 cm
Oil
Canvas
landscape
impressionic
The sun was setting over the hill, and the birch tree traced the line of the hill in its locks as the sun fell upon them. She studied herself in the water, her locks got wet.
Around the birch tree, the rosehips were reddening the bushes, bushes that hid the hats of birch mushrooms.
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