Original artwork description:

Balaclava with its epic Bay, have sown great anxiety. The abundance of nature stunned. I started the plein air with the boats at the dock just like a lifeline, clinging to something familiar. But apparently familiar objects turned out to be surprisingly different…

Pier, even a small one is the alpha and omega of the way. The end of one stage and the beginning of another. The point at which the immensity of the elements begins, or the coveted point of a shelter against the homelessness. Quiet waves are rocking the boats at the pier. The boat is an opportunity to start the way. I am looking closely, assessing the quality of the ships. Standing at the pier.

Materials used:

linen canvas, massive pine tree frame work, oil paints, acrylic primer, palette knife

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