Pashutinskaya willow

Etude. Canvas on cardboard, oil, 50h35 cm., In 2016

"Each of us in the world there are places
What we dalyu for years is getting closer, more and more expensive..
It is easy to breathe, where the purity of the world,
We were doing a moment happier and younger.. "

I.Talkov

No doubt there are places for everyone.
So for me. Pashutino- edge of my childhood, my moms small homeland. The place where I lost whole years as a boy. And could I know that 20 years later Im going to stand with a painters case on this side? Of course not. Then I thought about how my brother and me to do the underwater swim to the other side with homemade snorkel!)) Time is changing and the people with him, but the memories of childhood never! They warm the heart, washing away the soot bustle of everyday life..