fog 2

The fog


16” by 13” 


particleboard, oil

I really fancy this time when the night is retiring slowly. There is always something mystical. When I went to the countryside in summer I got up at 4 am, and in the street I saw a dance in which every element – the fog, branches, the sky, the grass – moved on its own, but they all were united by soft morning sunlight and made a composition. It was very important for me to show this feeling in my picture, the condition of nature with whispering branches, wet light and air and mild colouring.

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