Diveevsky scope

A lovely cloudless Friday morning. I already drive to a specific place, I noticed it earlier, when I was driving from the study "In the middle of summer". The mounds of grain and the contrast of plantings along the road to Diveevo impressed me. So thats it. Writing. And I see that the sky is slowly pulling in from all sides, and the wind is trying more and more persistently to blow off the easel .. A little later, everything, just everything around was covered with clouds, sparkling and thundering from everywhere. I am like one soldier in the field, I stand to the last)) ... The weather, by some miracle, still endured me. And Im in a kind of mixed state of stress and euphoria from what is happening, I hold an easel with one hand, and quickly write a sketch with the other. I never wrote so quickly))) I didn’t wait for the apogee - I found it on the way home, and put the accents "raw" later.