Karakol

Our hiking trail started here. At an altitude of 1630 meters, we were met by the first of the 7 Karakol lakes, the lowest, largest and warmest. How warm can a mountain lake be. And there is a lot of silver in its waters. Smooth and rough, tiny and huge stones-traces of glaciers cut into the blue water column.
In this work, I used a pulling primer. Its peculiarity is that the excess oil from the paint is absorbed into the canvas, and the surface is velvety and matte. And so that the water surface still shone, here and there I scattered the golden glare of the sun.