"When the evening star Hesperos lights up in the sky, when the golden chariot of radiant Helios hides behind the horizon and the Goddess of Night Nyx covers the world with her black cloak, the wonderful sounds of the pipe of Hesperis are pouring over the sleeping Earth, celebrating with a nocturne a brief moment of her divine parents' meeting."
Sunset is the time when the soul reveals its true features, when you can dream and think about everything, contemplating the majestic nature, not burdened by the bustle of the day.
"Gods, my gods! How sad is the evening world! How mysterious are its mists ..." (Mikhail Bulgakov. Master and Margarita)
Inspired by the works of John William Godward
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"When the evening star Hesperos lights up in the sky, when the golden chariot of radiant Helios hides behind the horizon and the Goddess of Night Nyx covers the world with her black cloak, the wonderful sounds of the pipe of Hesperis are pouring over the sleeping Earth, celebrating with a nocturne a brief moment of her divine parents' meeting."
Sunset is the time when the soul reveals its true features, when you can dream and think about everything, contemplating the majestic nature, not burdened by the bustle of the day.
"Gods, my gods! How sad is the evening world! How mysterious are its mists ..." (Mikhail Bulgakov. Master and Margarita)
Inspired by the works of John William Godward
oil
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