Original oil painting on canvas stretched on a stretcher.
I was born and raised in the city of Sochi. Since childhood, I remember this sculpture at the descent to the Caucasian Riviera beach.
One day, while walking in this place, I saw two women who stopped and looked at the sea. My heart ached from the flood of memories.
I don’t know what these women were thinking...
This painting was painted for an exhibition about winter in Sochi. Yes, this is what the Sochi winter looks like: no snow, rain, damp, cloudy. A few people..
I think that the picture will resonate in the soul of a person who either lived in Sochi or loves to come here.
I was born and raised in the city of Sochi. Since childhood, I remember this sculpture at the descent to the Caucasian Riviera beach.
One day, while walking in this place, I saw two women who stopped and looked at the sea. My heart ached from the flood of memories.
I don’t know what these women were thinking...
This painting was painted for an exhibition about winter in Sochi. Yes, this is what the Sochi winter looks like: no snow, rain, damp, cloudy. A few people..
I think that the picture will resonate in the soul of a person who either lived in Sochi or loves to come here.