We are another, coming to Paterna, we have to find our friends, hidden behind the tableware and probably already intoxicated with local wine. Hear the laughs of amused newcomers. The evening begins here late, in the enormity of light we are looking for shade, refreshment, in the walls of streets we catch smells. This is where our real summer begins, 13 days of travel, time to relax. And those smells of sandstone, tangerine grown in it, a wreath of grape branches, roasted roof tiles like almond flakes. My Spain.
Glossy, bold painting, expressive. Ready to hang. Signed on the front.
oil linen
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We are another, coming to Paterna, we have to find our friends, hidden behind the tableware and probably already intoxicated with local wine. Hear the laughs of amused newcomers. The evening begins here late, in the enormity of light we are looking for shade, refreshment, in the walls of streets we catch smells. This is where our real summer begins, 13 days of travel, time to relax. And those smells of sandstone, tangerine grown in it, a wreath of grape branches, roasted roof tiles like almond flakes. My Spain.
Glossy, bold painting, expressive. Ready to hang. Signed on the front.
oil linen
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