Dew point

Sometimes the golden-orange rays of the setting sun, sparkling against the azure sky, give us a moment of such piercing beauty that we freeze in stunned, unable to look away.
The splendor of the moment blinds us with its brilliance so much that our restless and chatty mind pauses, losing the ability to mentally carry us away from what is happening here and now.
And as if an invisible door opens somewhere very close - on the border with another reality, which is always with us, but so rarely opens to our eyes. Earhart Tolle

The students work was done in pastels on Cancon Mi-Teintes Touch pastel paper.
Pastel paintings are supposed to be stored in a baguette under a stele with a passe-partout, which ensures the image of the century in its original form! Painting for an additional fee.