Painting by Zerrt Vadim

Non sum relictus, ego somno hic

In "onus", ut flos

Exit

Going through old magazines

The romance of an autumn sunset

The teapot can be a vase

In the spring

The rooks flew away

I scattered forget-me-nots, in the passion of the chess game

Phloxes. There was no chair - I put it on a box...

Summer cottage

The philosophy of dandelions

Mimosa crumbles

Large poppies with dandelions

Spring, sweet, interesting

On the porch