I have always loved looking at the starry sky. She looked at the constellations, made a wish on the shooting stars and dreamed ... Recently I saw a house on the outskirts of the village, it stood on the high bank of the river and the light burned in it, and around it was a starry, bright night. I stood alone and admired the picture of the universe. I felt so good, I remembered my childhood and those feelings of delight from what I saw. The world is beautiful, look up more often and dream. The night can turn into a magnificent performance, you just have to raise your head and look at these billions of worlds.
The picture is painted in oil on canvas, the ends are spelled out.
The picture is painted in oil on canvas, the ends are spelled out.