I love you native open spaces,
the green of the forest and the smell of the fields,
blue lakes, majestic mountains,
the many-sidedness of my Russia.
And the dawn among the curly birches,
and the sunset by the river is blue
the noise of acacias and tired maples.
Im happy to live on the sidelines dear.
Spring waters are pouring
il is spinning golden leaves.
All the freaks of nature are good,
I enjoy any weather.
The road winds like a yellow ribbon
among forests and fragrant fields.
I know this is a gift from God
live in a land that is more beautiful than others.
No foreign distance is needed
fogs with rains are more mile to me.
Longing and sadness is closer to the heart,
that live in the souls of Russian people
The painting was made in 2021.
the green of the forest and the smell of the fields,
blue lakes, majestic mountains,
the many-sidedness of my Russia.
And the dawn among the curly birches,
and the sunset by the river is blue
the noise of acacias and tired maples.
Im happy to live on the sidelines dear.
Spring waters are pouring
il is spinning golden leaves.
All the freaks of nature are good,
I enjoy any weather.
The road winds like a yellow ribbon
among forests and fragrant fields.
I know this is a gift from God
live in a land that is more beautiful than others.
No foreign distance is needed
fogs with rains are more mile to me.
Longing and sadness is closer to the heart,
that live in the souls of Russian people
The painting was made in 2021.