Original artwork description:

I remember when I wanted to buy a fashionable clear umbrella. But they were yet to be widely available. That's why I always carried a small folding silk umbrella with me.
But I saw the umbrella I wanted in the store two years ago. And although it is vast and cannot be carried in a purse, I bought it. And now, I take it with me when it rains really hard. And I rejoice because it covers my head and shoulders like a dome. And I can see everything around me. It's impossible to walk like that with a silk umbrella. When there is heavy rain and wind, I return from a walk wet.
One day, I saw an umbrella in the park, almost like mine. True, my umbrella has a dark red stripe along the edge. I thought someone had left it there for a while, and I went over to put the umbrella aside so the wind would not blow it away.
I waited about half an hour, but no one came for an umbrella. I felt sorry for the forgotten umbrella like someone had left a puppy or kitten. It was both a beautiful and sad picture for me.
This is what it looked like in my memory. Take a look; maybe this will remind you of something!

Materials used:

professional acrylic paints; special paper for painting

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