Oil, canvas on a stretcher 80*80 cm
April 2023
 
I stood and listened to the spring, 
Spring told me a lot
She sang a bell song, loud
Then she whispered secretly and quietly again.
She sang to me about love
About youth, joys, hopes,
She sang to me again
What dreams sang to me a long time ago.
(Lesya Ukrainka)
🔥🔥🔥 I send the money from the sale of paintings to the Armed Forces, let's bring Victory closer together!